Lyrra stepped out of her boss's office after asking for leave. However, her boss had given her a stern warning: if she didn't return in three days, she would be fired. As she walked down the hallway, she noticed people rushing past her in a panic. Confused, she followed the crowd to see what was happening. When she arrived, she found her coworker lying on the floor in a pool of blood.
Her boss hurried by, followed closely by medical staff. Nearby, she saw the same man she had bumped into earlier in the hallway. He was yelling, "I will kill you! You are going to die!" The medical team quickly subdued him and gave him an injection, causing him to become still and lose consciousness. Lyrra felt overwhelmed and couldn't process everything happening around her. Her hands trembled as she watched her coworker's almost lifeless body being carried away, along with the man who was also being taken out. Just moments before, she had heard him say someone would die, but she had dismissed it, thinking it was nothing. Now, she realized it had come true. She was in shock. Now, Lyrra sat in her office with Emily, who was filling her in on the events. The man was a regular client of their coworker. They had an appointment that day, and he had shown up on time. Another coworker had entered the office to drop something off and had stumbled upon the scene just before the situation escalated further. Lyrra was deep in thought, feeling overwhelmed by everything happening around her. "Are you alright?" Emily asked. "Yeah, I just hope he’s okay," Lyrra replied. "Me too. I can't believe the client got so violent that he nearly stabbed him to death." Emily was shocked by the whole situation. "Hey, you applied for leave, right? For your cousin's wedding?" she asked. "Yeah, I did that before all of this happened," Lyrra confirmed. "When are you leaving?" Emily inquired. "On Monday, my mom and I are going," Lyrra answered. "Isn't it in Everwood?" Emily asked. "Yeah, it's a two-hour drive from here," Lyrra explained. "I wish I could go, but I’m busy," Emily said. "I understand. I'll send your regards," Lyrra replied. "Thanks!" Emily said. "Mom, we’ll miss the bus if you don’t hurry! Let’s go!" Lyrra shouted from the living room. Her mom rushed out. "Okay, let’s go!" They were headed to Lyrra's cousin’s wedding in Everwood, a nearby city to Ravensbur, where they lived. When they arrived at her cousin's house, they were welcomed by her aunt and her husband. Lyrra left them to catch up and went to her room. After freshening up, she set off to find her cousin, walking through the halls and remembering the times they had played together. She knocked on her cousin's door, and it opened to reveal a girl about Lyrra's age with blonde hair and dark eyes. The girl smiled widely upon seeing Lyrra and opened the door wider. "Lyrra! It’s great to see you!" she exclaimed, pulling Lyrra into a hug. "Are you really sure, Isabel? You didn’t even come to greet me and Mom," Lyrra said. Isabel gave an apologetic smile. "Sorry, I was busy," she replied as she ushered Lyrra inside and closed the door. "Hmm, I see you were talking to your soon-to-be husband," Lyrra observed, noticing that Isabel tensed up. She turned to look at her cousin and sensed a negative feeling coming from her, but she couldn't figure out what it was. It seemed like Isabel was struggling with her emotions. Lyrra then asked, "What's wrong?" Isabel brushed it off and said, "Nothing." She walked over to her bed and sat down. Lyrra could still feel the uneasy vibe, so she joined her on the bed. "Isa, if something's bothering you, just tell me." "Nothing's wrong. Forget about me and tell me how you’ve been." Lyrra looked at her and decided to drop the subject. "Not much, just the usual therapist stuff." "Really? No exciting stories, no drama, no boyfriend?" she teased, raising her eyebrows. Lyrra rolled her eyes. "Nope, no boyfriend. I’m not like you, who found a boyfriend and is getting married." Isabel's smile faltered, and Lyrra noticed the negative feeling again. She turned fully towards Isabel and became serious. "Okay, tell me what's really going on. You tense up every time I mention your fiance. What’s wrong?" "Nothing, nothing at all," Isabel laughed awkwardly. Lyrra could tell something was off. 'I don’t want to tell you that I’m being threatened and that we might both be in danger if I told you,' Isabel thought. Lyrra became concerned and held her cousin's hands tightly. "Who is threatening you?" she asked. Isabel looked at her with wide eyes. "Thre...atening," she stammered. "You said someone is threatening you and that you would die if you told me." "How did you know?" "That's not important. Just tell me, who is threatening you, please, Isa?" Isabel stared at her. Her eyes filled with tears, and then she began to cry. Lyrra quickly moved to hug her. "It's okay." "My...my fiance, he's the one threatening me," she said, her voice shaky. Lyrra was taken aback. "Why?" "I don’t know what happened, but he suddenly got violent and started hitting me. He would go out, get drunk, and cheat. He threatened to kill me if I told anyone, and he said he’d kill anyone I told too. I thought he was joking until he actually pointed a gun at me and fired, but he missed. He promised he wouldn’t miss next time if I ever said anything. I didn’t even know he had a gun," she cried, her voice broken. Lyrra was stunned by what she was hearing and held her cousin tightly. Something was definitely wrong. She had met Isabel's fiance many times, and he was one of the nicest people she knew. How could he change so much? Lyrra thought. And she couldn’t understand how or why this was happening, but she had accepted that she could now sense people’s feelings and hear their thoughts.Latest Chapter
Chapter Forty
Though the house and everyone felt safe and happy,there was still danger lurking. Nighttime the shield cracked suddenly.No warning. Just a sound like glass breaking across the sky. The ward over the house shattered. Cold air poured in. And Malakai stepped through the gap like he’d been waiting on the other side.Malakai. Tall, Scarred and Eyes black with no white. Power rolling off him in waves that made the walls hum.“Well,” he said. Voice old and amused. “look what we have here.”Everyone was on their feet in seconds. Eryn was in front of Sophia before he thought. Aria’s portal hand flared blue, between Malakai and all of them. Kael slowed time in a bubble around Lyra. Lyra’s triple wall slammed up, all three layers at once.Terrakaiya floated forward. Eyes gold and serious. “You’re not supposed to be here.”Malakai smiled. “Plans change, little Guardian. I have waited long enoigh I wanted to see who the threads have chosen myself.”Malakai didn’t attack right away. He tested. A
Chapter Thirty-Nine
The night was quiet. Too quiet. Like the air was holding its breath.Eryn didn’t move. He just stood there, watching Aria watch him. The blanket between them felt thinner than it had a minute ago. The space felt smaller.Aria’s fingers twitched against the fabric. She didn’t pull her hand away. She didn’t close the distance either. Not yet.“You’re doing that thing again,” she said softly.“What thing?”“That thing where you look at me like you’re trying to decide if it’s safe to want this.”Eryn exhaled. He had no answer for that. Because she was right. He was always calculating. Always measuring risk. Even now.“I don’t know how to do this,” he admitted. The words came out rough, honest. “I know how to survive. I know how to fight. I don’t know how to… stay.”Aria shifted. She didn’t touch him. She didn’t need to. Her voice was steady. “Then don’t think about staying. Think about now. Just this moment.”He looked at her. Really looked. Not as a threat. Not as a variable. As her. The
Chapter Thirty-Eight
No alarms. No portals. No wards. For the first time since everything, the house was just… quiet. The shield hummed steady. Sophia and Andrew slept in real beds with real blankets. No chains. No gold eyes watching.Eryn sat on the porch steps at dawn. Sleeve rolled up. The closed loop was quiet now. No pulling. Just a faint pulse.The door opened behind him. Soft footsteps. Not trying to hide. Just not trying to be loud.Aria sat down beside him. She brought a blanket instead. She draped it over both their shoulders.“You didn’t sleep,” she said. Not a question.“Did you?” Eryn asked.“No,” Aria admitted. She leaned her shoulder against his. Didn’t move away. “Kept listening for footsteps. Old habit.”Eryn pulled the blanket tighter around them. “Me too. But different footsteps now.. Just… her. Breathing.”Aria nodded. They sat like that for ten minutes. No talking. “You’re good at quiet,” Aria said finally. Voice low.“You’re good at staying,” Eryn replied. He turned his head. Her f
Chapter Thirty-seven
Level three.The air was colder here. Wet concrete. The smell of rust and old rain. The only light came from Eryn’s closed loop, glowing faint gold and pulsing with Sophia’s heartbeat.Three doors. Iron. No handles on the outside. Just one keyhole in each, shaped like a keyhole with a line through it. Liona’s mark.Eryn pressed his palm to the first door. The keyhole on his arm flared. Gold met gold. The door clicked open. No sound. No alarm. Sophia’s magic recognized him.Inside: a small room. Cot. Bucket. And Sophia.Real Sophia. Not Liona’s gold eyes. Brown. Tired. Thin. But her. She was sitting on the cot, knees pulled up, when the door opened. She looked up, squinted at the light, then froze.“Eryn?” Her voice was hoarse. “Is that… is that really you?”Eryn didn’t answer with words. He stepped inside and dropped to his knees in front of her. No hesitation. “It’s me,” he said. Voice rough. “I’m sorry. I’m so sorry I didn’t know. I’m sorry it took this long.”Sophia stared at him
Chapter Thirty-six
An old building ,3:14am. No lights. Just concrete, rust, and air that tasted like old metal and forgotten things. Eryn pressed his palm to the closed loop. Sophia’s heartbeat came through faint but steady.“Below us,” he whispered. “Three levels. Same as the other building.”Aria opened her portal. Not four feet this time. Two feet. Narrower, but deeper. Straight down into black. No wobble. No sound. “One minute hold,” she said. Voice steady. “Then we extend.”Eryn layered illusion over it. Made the broken tile floor look solid. “Anchoring,” he said. He used the tracker pull as weight. The keyhole pulsed. Sophia, somewhere below, pulsed back.Kael and Lyra moved ahead. Wards covered the stairwell down. Old magic. Liona’s work. Gold lines etched into the concrete, humming low enough to make teeth ache.Lyra knelt, fingers hovering over the first line. “Light touch,” she murmured. “If I break it wrong, they’ll know.”Kael crouched behind her. Not touching. Just close. His time magic
Chapter Thirty-five
The house was quiet after Liona and Lyrien walked through the wall. Too quiet. Like the air was waiting to see if they’d scream.No one screamed. Eryn sat on the floor, back against the couch. Staring at his arm. The closed loop pulsed once every few seconds. Not pulling. Just… waiting. Like a door with someone knocking from the other side.“Sophia’s voice,” he said quietly. “That was her. At the end. She’s still in there. Somewhere.”Aria sat beside him offering whatever comfort she can.“You didn’t know,” she said again. Softer. “Liona wore her for a long time. Of course you believed it.”“I should’ve noticed,” Eryn muttered. “The eyes. The way she asked about Andrew. The way she never ate when we studied.”“You noticed when it mattered,” Aria said. She turned his wrist gently, looked at the keyhole in the loop. “The tracker’s listening to her now. Not just Liona. Sophia’s fighting from inside. That’s why it changed.”Across the room, Kael was pacing. “They took the faces. They di
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