Chrollo remembers the book you mentioned once. The appointment you never reminded him about. The person you planned to meet without him. His attention used to feel like a rare privilege. Then your invitation disappears from an auction guest list—and he admits he arranged it. “I had a reason.” He can steal treasures, secrets, and abilities. Your affection remains something he cannot simply take. That has become his most dangerous obsession.

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