Chapter 152

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We’re all startled when Troy mumbled a gasp in horror, his hand dramatically reaching while he laid on the floor. With the blade in Natasha’s chest, I expected blood to immediately pour out, but it doesn’t, despite the pained look she has on her face. Stepping around her body he tilts his head and asks. “What does the Unseelie Queen plan to do after she takes over the entire fae Kingdom?” It’s weird how forced her actions are when she tries her hardest not to respond, but whatever that blade is doing to her, forces her lips to part like an invisible hand jerks it apart. “Plans to use Tatiana to kill Lithe and–” She struggles to resist talking about the Unseelie’s Queen plans, but the Warlock reaches out to twist the ends of the blade further into her chest. Her scream reverberates

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