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Chapter 566

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Samantha tapped Poly’s palm with a wooden ruler–one, two, three–each strike sharp enough to sting.

Poly knew it hurt, but every time Samantha finished, she’d wipe away a silent tear. Poly’d flash a grin and tease Samantha with silly faces to make her laugh through her tears.

Poly swiped at her own tears, forcing herself to stay strong.

She knew her family had spent eighteen years searching for her, and those years had been anything but easy. She couldn’t bear the thought of them crying for her any longer.

Yet, the thought of the circus troupe leader still twisted a knife in her heart.

A flicker of bitterness crossed her face as she asked, “Will Madison be executed?”

“She’s guilty of treason. Even if they don’t kill her outright, her fate’ll be worse than death,” Paisley said, her tone grave.

Paisley helped Poly fix her hair, her voice softening. “Don’t you worry. The circus troupe leader’s death will be avenged. All you need to do is live well and be happy -that’s what he’d want.”


Poly’s tears welled up again, spilling down her cheeks.

Paisley gently wiped them away, her gaze earnest. “Don’t you dare blame yourself for his death. The one truly responsible is Madison. You have every right to hate her, but never, ever hate yourself.”

Paisley’s words, though not perfectly structured, were sincere and heartfelt. They slowly began to soothe Poly’s frayed emotions.

When their car pulled into Blackthorn’s territory, Poly’s heart hammered in her

chest.

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pack guards said that Caldwell and his

stepped out, her knees weak with nerves. She clutched Paisley’s hand like


all inside, waiting for you,” Paisley said, squeezing her hand and leading the

along behind, each step feeling heavier than the

to the Packhouse, the more lead seemed

the pack’s square and entered the courtyard where the

man with snow–white hair standing by the corridor. In front of him stood a

their eyes met, Poly froze, as if struck by

suddenly sharpened

eye was stern yet warm–hearted, still youthful and beautiful, her footsteps carrying the wind with

hair was only lightly speckled with gray, and he

when she was little–it had been

but

man… could he be her

clasped behind his back, a stern expression on


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cascaded down Poly’s cheeks uncontrollably, blurring her vision of the

toward her, heard a heart–wrenching cry: “My daughter! My

wrap around her, and

person she held onto now

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