Chapter 462

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MIRACLES DO EXIST NARRATOR Silas froze.

He wasnt fond of physical contact unless it was with Sigrid, but he endured the embrace stoically and didnt act rudely.

Despite the awkward moments, that afternoon, Silas reclaimed a small piece of his family.

Still, deep inside, the only family he truly acknowledged was the woman by his side.

All the love in his heart was for her.

Everything else had withered away.

Seizing a moment alone while his aunt dragged Sigrid to the kitchen to help with the afternoon tea, Silas approached the baby in the crib.

The dark tattoos no longer stayed confined to the child's face they were creeping, slowly consuming his tiny body.

Silas extended two fingers, placing them on the babys forehead.

Instantly, the dark magic writhed, resisting, fighting against being expelled The baby let out acry of pain.

but Silass power commanded it to obey a new

the aunt so she

could feel exactly what her mate

last, a bubbling black mist oozed from the babys forehead, ---- hesitating

body, the energy was

crying and drifted into

leaving only

was no longer cursed with dark

life, just

We're leaving, Thank you.

But...

the fields yet!

nephew she had miraculously recovered, to talk, to

she was dragged

social skills were a disaster, but this time, she

his aunt closed the doorhesitant, saddenedshe stepped

poor thing was always restless, but now,

the floor,

to keep from screaming,

knew very well where that

she would protect her nephew as well, no

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