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Chapter 220: A Curse Rooted in the Soul

**Thelma Zane’s POV:** “The situation is... unusual,” Master Kevin began hesitantly. “I’m unsure if it’s appropriate to share openly.” He glanced around the room, his gaze resting on the gathered crowd. “If you think it’s better to keep it private, I can set up a soundproof barrier.” His bluntness was jarring, especially considering the gravity of the situation. Wasn’t it ironic to openly discuss whether something should remain confidential in front of everyone? As I pondered this, I noticed the room had fallen silent. All eyes were on me. “Thelma,” Dorothy said, breaking the silence. “What do you think? Should this be kept confidential or made public?” Her question startled me. How had this decision suddenly become my responsibility? But then I realized why everyone looked at me. Whether it was my royal status or my position as the temporary leader of this squad, I was now the one everyone deferred to. Aldrich had explicitly entrusted me with leading the team, and th

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