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CHAPTER 72

WHAT THE SEER WOULD NOT EXPLAIN

Chaos tried very hard to happen. The Hollow had nearly committed to it. Wolves were half-risen, growls low in their throats, several glaring at the vampires like old grudges had suddenly received legal permission. Mira still knelt beside Rylan with one hand on his shoulder and the other on her blade. Seris stood in front of them with the bored posture of someone ready to become catastrophic.

Darian kept Niko behind h
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    CHAPTER 150TOO LATEMira moved quickly through the crowded streets, keeping her hood low and her eyes forward. They had overheard one of the cultists talk about a sanctuary and she decided to go there to look for Rylan. The others followed close behind. None of them spoke much because every minute felt valuable now. Cassian’s words refused to leave her mind.The final awakening has begun.The transformation has already started.She hated him. Hated the certainty in his voice and hated the possibility that he might be right. The group slipped through a narrow alley between two abandoned buildings before stopping briefly beneath a collapsed archway.“Five minutes,” Niko said breathlessly.“No.” Everyone looked at Mira. “We keep moving.”“Mira,” Darain said carefully, “we’ve been running for hours.”“And we’ll keep running.”Sera studied her for a moment before speaking. “You’re scared.” Mira didn’t answer because she was. Every second felt like another step closer to losing Rylan forev

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    CHAPTER 149THE BREAKMira had spent every waking hour watching the guards, memorizing patrol routes and studying every weakness she could find. Eran had been doing the same from his separate containment cell. Piece by piece, the prison had revealed itself to them. The eastern checkpoint changed guards shortly after midnight. For exactly three minutes, the corridor remained undermanned while the replacement patrol crossed from the upper levels. Three minutes, that was all they had. The moment arrived quietly. Mira was sitting against the wall of her cell when the warmth beneath her skin returned. Stronger this time. The strange resonance from the Seal of Flesh moved through her veins like liquid fire. It wasn’t painful. If anything, it felt familiar. Mira froze then slowly lifted her wrists. The blood-binding restraints were still intact, but something had changed. The warmth spread into her fingers, threading itself through muscle and bone. Across the corridor, Sera noticed immediat

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    CHAPTER 148THINGS HE TAUGHT THEM Several minutes passed after Cassian left. The prison felt quieter than before, not because they had run out of things to say, but because none of them wanted to say the thing they were all thinking. What if Cassian was right? The thought lingered in the corridor like a ghost. The crimson lanterns continued burning overhead while distant footsteps echoed somewhere beyond the prison walls. Life continued as though nothing had changed, but everything felt different now.Mira remained standing near the bars of her cell. Across from her, Niko sat against the wall with his head lowered. Cassian had succeeded in doing what he always did best. He had left doubt behind.Finally, Niko broke the silence. “What if he’s already gone?” The words hurt because they had all thought the same thing.“He isn’t,” Mira said.Niko looked up. “You don’t know that.”“No,” she admitted. “I don’t.” The honesty surprised him. Mira gripped the bars tighter. “But I know Rylan.”

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    CHAPTER 147THE BARGAINMira sat against the back wall of her cell, staring at the bars. Days had passed since their capture or maybe not. Time felt strange down here. Across the corridor, Tovin was pacing again, Sera sat with her arms folded while Niko remained near the corner of his cell, trying unsuccessfully to hide how nervous he was, Darain stood near the bars, watching the corridor with the patience of someone who expected trouble eventually and trouble arrived sooner than expected.The sound of approaching footsteps echoed through the prison and everyone immediately became alert, then the corridor doors opened and assian entered. The atmosphere changed instantly. The prison somehow felt colder whenever he appeared. His black coat looked untouched by dust despite the underground tunnels. The same two cloaked cultists followed behind him, silent as shadows. Cassian walked calmly between the cells.“Good evening.” “Always a pleasure,” Tovin muttered.Cassian smiled faintly. “You

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    CHAPTER 146THE PROMISE OF A GOD Rylan woke before dawn with his hand already wrapped around the knife beside him. For several seconds he remained completely still, staring into the darkness beyond the dying campfire. The mountains loomed overhead like enormous shadows against the night sky while cold wind moved through the narrow valley where they had made camp. His pulse was steady. The dream should have frightened him. It should have left him shaken or unsettled. Instead, he felt calm. The memory remained painfully clear. Submit willingly, and I will let you remain. Rylan hated how reasonable the offer had sounded. He pushed himself to his feet and walked away from the camp before anyone else woke. The cold air helped clear his thoughts. At least that was the excuse he gave himself but the truth was simpler. He needed distance. The mountains stretched endlessly before him, black and silent beneath the fading stars. Somewhere among them lay the sanctuary Seraphine had mentioned.

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