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Chapter 67 - The Clone’s Last Scream

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I woke to the taste of iron and the hum of magic thick in the air.

A barrier.

Not just any barrier—this one bit at my skin, crawled along my veins like fire ants. I stretched my hand against the translucent surface, and my palm hissed as if pressed to a forge. I jerked back, teeth gritted. My chest rose and fell, more with anger than fear.

"What is this?" I demanded, my voice echoing unnaturally in the shimmering cage. "A joke? You think chaining me in light is funny?"

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