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"You can't escape the consequences
Of the choices you made.
And when they catch up to you,
I'll be watching." ~Araneae Ruber
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THE NEXT morning, to say Luella was tired would be an understatement, now that she was abc, letters and meetings were flooding her desk faster than she could open them.
They ranged from greetings to complaints about deadlines and all other things. She felt sweat trail down her forehead.
Honestly, to say she was tired would be an understatement.
At the moment, she was skimming through the documents from the assassin's headquarters. And Ceraun wasn't lying. Her father was a terrible monster.
"I truly can't list out everything he had done with my lips."
Ceraun hummed, understanding what she was saying.
"Just thinking about it, if he had the same energy to do all this, shouldn't he put it to good use? Honestly, humans confuse me."
Luella sighed.
