Chapter 64
At least he had some sense, though not deep enough. Elara lowered her gaze and stepped past Cinderaven, heading upstairs. After talking with Benily, she realized she had overlooked many seemingly unimportant details. But looking back, those small details had exposed the connection between the Larissa Family and the Jones Tribe. Cinderaven's eyes followed Elara. Was she really letting him off that easily? He could not believe it. He flapped his wings and followed her into the room, watching Little Dessey stand by the window. Golden-red sunlight streamed through the glass window onto her, lending her a peaceful aura. Cinderaven blinked hard, sure he was not seeing things, and grew even more alert. Calmness meant danger. He spread his right wing and quietly closed the door. He had to face i
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