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CHAPTER 19: HIS HEARTBEAT

« WRITER’S POV »

The meeting room became cold silent as the blood glued to the council members body. They shook in their position without moving. Brute smiled warmly from where he’s standing.

Cheyenne smile dropped on seeing the head of the person the King beheaded. She exhaled sharply as she staggered, slumping on her seat