Chapter Twenty-Seven

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Logan The silence is sepulchral. It bothers me for some reason. The only noise I could hear was my men's footsteps behind me. Strangely enough, I wasn’t able to hear the Elven couple's steps, it was like they were ghosts or that their feet weren’t actually hitting the ground. Because to be honest, even if my steps are more subtle than the other werewolves and we can barely hear them, this place has so much echo that there’s no way for even me to walk without being heard. Until these two appeared and proved me wrong. Maybe they are truly ghosts. Who knows? It didn’t take long for us to arrive at the special chamber, and if I thought the mood wasn’t the best when I first met them, I was about to have something else coming. The moment their eyes landed on Liora’s unconscious body laying

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