xxvii. REFLECTIONS.

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ACT ONE

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ACT ONE. the devil is real and he has a...tail!
CHAPTER xxvii. ❛ REFLECTIONS. ❜

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lake of masks,
elfhame.

        AS THEY STROLL ALONG THE LAKE OF MASKS, Allura Evetine and Jude Duarte found themselves scheming. The Faerie could sense her mortal had a plan ━━━━━━ and whatever it was, it was sneaky. A rotten, sneaky no-good plan. That much was clear when hushed whispers weren't enough to protect their secrets. They had to leave, escape the castle, go far from their spies to speak the words. The mystery of it all excited the girls. It reminded them of all they had accomplished during this partnership of theirs. From murdering their enemies to preventing the coronation of the next High King. They knew something big was on the horizon, that their next ploy for greatness was going to be more extreme than the last. But when Jude Duarte finally opened her mouth, Allura Evetine wasn't sure how much of a rotten, sneaky no-gooder she wanted to be.

"Dain's child is alive," Jude blurted out, her hands grabbing for Allura's wrists. "Oriana...she told me everything. She was there that night ━━━━━━ when your father was killed."

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