Chapter 18: Destined, But Unwanted

Maeve's POV

I froze, staring at the yellowing photograph on the dressing table. My grandmother Marlowe. Here, in Kratos territory, sitting at this exact dressing table. My heart hammered against my ribs as I looked around the room. Oh my goddess, she actually lived in this exact room!

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