aised off-grid with ancient wisdom,
logical family, the opulent Whitmores, to untangle a
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o her gilded cage, launched a r
ear-drowning, and even stabbed herself with a
f their own destructive paths, they dismiss
t against the darkness wi
ed without a penny, and later faced thugs h
llingly embrace their own decay? Why did they cling to their malicious lies about me, even as
ice only fuel
ritual sight, I would no
t exposing the rot at the heart of their empire and letting