All Chapters of The Devil's Alpha : Chapter 41
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Chapter 41: A Watched Man
The morning after his dream of the Choir's chamber, Aurelius woke to find a fresh guard posted outside his cell door, a man he had never seen before, silent and unmoving through the whole of breakfast rounds. He asked Kaelen about it in the yard an hour later, keeping his voice low despite the distance between them and the nearest patrol."There's one outside mine too," Kaelen said, frowning. "And Mirren's. And Sable's, near the kitchens.""All of us at once.""Started sometime after midnight, from what Wren managed to overhear." Kaelen's jaw tightened. "Feels less like protection and more like a leash."It felt that way to Aurelius too, though the shape of it revealed itself slowly over the following days, each small change accumulating until the whole of his existence within the Pit had reorganized itself around his presence in a way that left him little room to move without someone noting it. He could not cross the yard without a guard's eyes tracking his path from post to post. He
Chapter 42: The Warden's New Plan
The visitor Costin had warned him about never showed his face to Aurelius directly, not that day nor in the days that followed, though the fortress bent itself visibly around his presence regardless. Extra patrols walked the walls at odd hours. Officers Aurelius rarely saw moved through the yard with unusual purpose, murmuring to each other in tones too low to carry. Harrick disappeared into meetings for the better part of two days, and when he finally summoned Aurelius to the officers' quarters on the third morning, the man who greeted him looked as though he had not slept properly in all that time."Sit," Harrick said, and this time Aurelius did, sensing that whatever conversation waited would go easier if he did not begin it by refusing simple requests.Harrick paced for a moment before speaking further, his hands clasped behind his back in a manner that suggested he was choosing his words with unusual care. "The visitor's gone. Left before dawn, no ceremony, no farewell. But he le
Chapter 43: Elite Hands
Aurelius won that eleventh match, though he remembered little of its final moments beyond the crowd's sudden hush and the sight of his opponent motionless in the dirt, more thoroughly broken than any fight before had left a man. He woke afterward in the infirmary with no memory of walking there, his knuckles split open in ways that suggested violence far beyond what the match itself should have required.Kaelen found him within the hour, his expression grim in a way that told Aurelius the details of what had happened were worse than his own hazy recollection suggested."You don't remember," Kaelen said, not quite a question."Pieces. Not enough.""You broke his arm in three places after he was already down. Kept going even after the horn sounded to end the match. Took four guards to pull you off him." Kaelen's voice carried none of its usual dry edge, only a careful, worried steadiness. "That's not something the crowd's going to forget quickly, Aurelius. That's not something the offic