Chapter 811

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WAR IS MY HOPE NARRATOR Lavinia, unconscious in Elliots arms, now in his human form, and Katherine, also clinging to the werewolfs chestboth kneeling.

Wounded and beyond exhaustion, but alive.

Very much alive.

Under the rain, Katherine met her man's blue eyes, and they melted into a desperate embrace, before she showered frantic kisses on their daughters forehead.

Thats when she noticed the pendant resting against the childs chest.

They had a rough idea nowthis was magic.

Lavinias magic had saved them.

A transmigration spell.

Lavinia was special, just like Bella.

Katherine had never been the heir to that unique magic, as everyone had believed.

It was her daughter.

Kaths tears mixed with the rain.

"Its over now, love.

Elliot tried to

neither he nor Vorath were as

up through

Majesty hadnt sensed all this

Elliot wondered if the Specter King

been a time when that being intervened in the ---- affairs

suspended in resentment and

if he decided they were a threat now? Escape? The Duke realized

journal

died without even

Lavinia in a princess

still clutched the leather satchelshe couldnt afford to lose it

they stepped into the house, they heard the hurried

to retire early, aware that tonight would involve a

looked, his only focus was getting Lavinia

the women, asking about

Freya arrived, draping a shawl over

castle right under

saved our

her, we would have died

pressed a trembling hand to her ----

call her

now knew her true

rushed to help as she

"I've got her.

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