“Don’t play dumb with me,” Eva snapped, her voice sharp. “My mother told me everything. You asked my father for $500,000 before disappearing without a word. You left me to pick up the pieces while my world fell apart.”
“That’s not true!” Dann’s voice raised in protest, his frustration evident. “I never asked for money. Your family threw me out, Eva! They never wanted me to be part of your life.” Eva’s eyes narrowed, her jaw clenched. “And yet, you left me. I was the one who paid the price for that night. I lost control of my company, Dann. My family turned their backs on me because I chose to keep Xenna. I gave up everything because I thought you’d come back. But you never did.” Silence filled the room as Dann struggled to process her words. He could see the pain etched on her face, the bitterness she had held onto all these years. It was clear now that something had gone terribly wrong, that there were things he hadn’t known or understood. “I joined the military because I thought... I thought it was the only way I could become worthy of you, Eva,” Dann said softly, his voice cracking with emotion. “I wanted to come back to you as a man who could give you a better life, not the broken person I was. I didn’t know about Xenna. I swear.” Eva’s eyes glistened with unshed tears, her heart torn between anger and the vulnerability she’d buried deep inside. “And now you think you can just come back and make everything right? After five years?” Dann took a step closer, his expression earnest. “I know I’ve made mistakes. I know I can’t erase what happened. But I want to make things right—for you, and for Xenna.” Eva’s hands trembled as she brushed her fingers through Xenna’s hair, her mind a whirlwind of conflicting emotions. “You’ve missed so much, Dann. You don’t know the first thing about being a father. Xenna doesn’t need a stranger in her life.” “Give me a chance,” Dann pleaded, his eyes locking with Eva’s. “Let me prove to you that I can be the father she deserves. That I can be the man you deserve.” Eva’s heart ached as she looked at the man who once was her husband, the man she had loved but also the man who had hurt her so deeply. She wanted to protect Xenna from further pain, but she couldn’t deny the look in Dann’s eyes—the sincerity, the regret, the desire to make amends. Xenna looked up at her mother, her small voice breaking the tension. “Mommy... can Daddy come with us?” Eva’s breath caught in her throat, her heart breaking at the hope in her daughter’s voice. She hesitated, her gaze shifting between Xenna and Dann. She had spent years building walls to protect herself and her daughter from the hurt, but now those walls were starting to crack. Finally, Eva nodded slowly, though her voice remained firm. “Alright, Dann. But understand this: you may be her father, but you have to earn her trust... and mine. This won’t be easy.” Dann exhaled in relief, though he knew the journey ahead would be difficult. “Thank you, Eva. I won’t let you down. I promise.” As they walked out of the airport together, Eva remained wary, her mind filled with doubt. Dann had returned, but the scars of the past were still fresh. Only time would tell if he truly deserved the second chance he was asking for. Eva finally agreed to be driven home by Dann, mostly for Xenna sake. Her daughter had longed for a father figure for years, and though Eva's heart was still filled with doubt, she knew Xenna deserved the chance to know the man who claimed to be her father, even if that man had once shattered their lives. As they stepped out of the airport, Eva was taken aback by the sight of a sleek black limousine waiting for them. The vehicle gleamed in the late afternoon sun, its design clearly a limited edition, with a special license plate that immediately caught her attention. The entire scene felt surreal. Since when did Dann have access to something so luxurious? Max, Dann's assistant, opened the door with a respectful nod, revealing an interior that was even more extravagant—luxurious leather seats, sleek touchscreens, and polished wooden accents. Eva hesitated for a moment, her breath catching at the sight. This was far beyond what she had ever imagined the once-struggling man she knew could afford. Feeling the weight of her confusion, Eva stepped into the limo, holding Xenna hand, who was still wide-eyed in awe of the splendor around them. Dann followed, sitting silently beside her, but his presence felt different now. There was something new about him—something more than just the physical transformation. As the limousine smoothly pulled away, Eva’s eyes drifted around the space, taking in every small detail. From the soft, plush seats to the subtle, expensive fragrance that filled the air, everything screamed of wealth and power. Questions raced through her mind—How could Dann have changed so much in just five years? Her gaze then fell on Dann's collar, where a small, almost unnoticeable pin was attached. It looked familiar somehow, like something she had seen before but couldn’t quite place. There was something about that insignia, something that tugged at a distant memory, though she couldn’t recall where or when. As the ride continued, another oddity caught her attention. The typically congested route from the airport to her family’s estate was surprisingly clear. The roads that were usually jammed with traffic at this hour were eerily empty. Not a single car seemed to obstruct their way. Eva furrowed her brows, sensing that something wasn’t right. Why are the streets so quiet? she wondered. This part of the city was notorious for its traffic, especially at this time of day. But now, it felt as if the entire road had been cleared just for them. She glanced over at Dann, who appeared calm, unfazed by the strange circumstances. It was as if this kind of luxury and preferential treatment were entirely normal for him now. Who is he now? The question echoed in her mind as she studied him. Dann didn’t say a word during the ride, and Eva wasn’t sure she wanted to ask him directly. But there was an unmistakable sense of power surrounding him now. The extravagant limousine, the empty streets, the small, mysterious pin on his collar—it all pointed to a life far beyond what she had ever imagined for him.
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“You don’t need to trust them all. You only need five people.” She gave a meaningful look.Dann smiled slightly. “Clara says the smugglers are operating out of the Vault Isles.”Eva’s gaze sharpened. “Cyras?”“Maybe. Or someone he's backing.” Dann stood. “Either way, I need to go.”Eva’s grip tightened. “Then take Kael or Clara with you.”Dann shook his head. “I need ghosts for this. Not generals.”Elsewhere – Aboard a Black Vessel near the Vault IslesMoonlight danced across metal crates—fuel, medicine, stolen tech. A figure stood at the prow, his armor laced with shadows, his eyes flickering blue.Cyras Riddect.“Let them fight,” he murmured. “Let them bleed the seas dry. And when the storms rise, Dann will have to choose: his crown… or his child.”A long pause. Then a cruel smile.“And either way—he loses.”Coastline of the Vault Isles – Two Days LaterThe sea was moonless, and so was the silence.Dann stood at the edge of a darkened skiff, dressed not in the armor of a general—but
Storms Beneath Still Waters
Dann looked to Eva, and then to the room.“Because someone else is trying to claim it. Someone who was meant to die in the breach.”Kael narrowed his eyes. “Who?”Dann replied:“Cyras Riddect.”The room fell into stunned silence.Eva’s fingers dug into the table. “Your brother burned with the rest of the Ember traitors—”“He didn’t,” Dann cut in. “He was taken. Hidden. Twisted. I saw what’s left of him in the final gate. He’s not Cyras anymore. He’s something wearing my brother’s memories like a skin.”“And he wants the crown,” Maximus said grimly.“No,” Dann said.“He wants me.”Later That Night – East Balcony of the CitadelEva found Dann alone, standing over the valley where the Ember Guard continued night drills. The wind was cool. The stars hung like watchful eyes.“You didn’t tell them everything,” she said.“No.”“You’re still bonded to the crown, aren’t you?”He didn’t answer directly. Instead, he held out his palm.A faint pulse of white light swirled into a crown-shaped sigi
Hours Before Midnight
Clara tightened the straps on Eva’s gauntlet. “You find him, you bring him home.”Eva’s eyes glimmered. “I will. Or I’ll vanish beside him.”Midnight Again — Between RealmsDann stood on the threshold of the last chamber. Ahead, a mirror. But no reflection.A voice spoke from the dark.“Are you here to save yourself, or to be judged?”Dann didn’t answer at first. His hand hovered over the blade at his side. Then, slowly, he let it fall.“I’m here,” he said, “to bury what never died.”And the silence that followed... finally answered back.The lower districts of Konzia were a skeleton of what they once were—hollowed tunnels, rusted rails, and bone-deep silence. Eva moved swiftly through the abandoned conduits, the Ember Guard insignia cloaked under a veil of shadowdust.Beside her, two companions kept pace: Clara, reluctantly armed and more than a little bitter about it; and Eren Voss, a silent scout once loyal to the old regime, now paying for his past in blood and allegiance.“There,
The Edge of Silence
The early morning fog curled through the canyons of Konzia like old ghosts reliving ancient paths. In the wake of the Red Cloak’s latest strike, the air itself felt different—charged, tense, waiting for the next unraveling.Dann Riddect had not returned to the stronghold.Eva sat alone in the high library of the Flamebound Citadel, fingers trailing down spines of books she hadn’t touched in years. Her heart pounded with a rhythm she couldn’t calm. She hadn’t heard from Dann in two days.Clara entered quietly, a mug of tea in her hands. "Still no word?"Eva shook her head. "He leaves without telling me now. Not even a whisper."Clara sat beside her. "He thinks he's protecting you.""He's shutting me out," Eva whispered. Her voice cracked. "We survived fire, exile, war. But this... silence? It's like he's slipping away."Outside the Citadel, Eliar trained with a new unit—the Ember Guard. Their movements echoed across the valley, swift and sharp, symbols of a peace still too young to tru
After the Silence
The sun rose over the highlands for the first time in what felt like an eternity, its light pushing back the memories of war like mist retreating before dawn. Brown stood on a cliff overlooking the valley, the wind stirring his half-healed cloak. Beneath the burn scars and bandages, something new stirred in him—something he hadn’t known since before the fire.Peace.He didn’t trust it.Clara stood behind him, arms crossed, a half-smile on her lips as she approached. “You’re waiting for it to break again, aren’t you?”Brown didn’t answer at first. “Peace is a field before the arrow flies.”She slipped her hand into his. “But this time, maybe we get to plant something in that field before it does.”Behind them, the citadel—half rebuilt from shattered stone and half grown from the roots of magic—hummed with life. Children laughed in the courtyards where once soldiers bled. Fires in the forges sang songs of building instead of breaking.But even now, scouts returned with stories. Shadows
Whispered
"The Red Cloak. No bodyguards. No press. He brought in six children from the bombing of Westlock. Carried one of them in his arms." Rhys’s voice cracked. “She was barely breathing. He just... stood there while we worked. Didn’t say a word.”The nurse blinked. “And then?”“He left. Just vanished into the smoke.”Location: Black Channel – Interrogation Dock 4 – NightThe prisoner screamed again, but Dann said nothing. His shadow loomed behind the single overhead light, face unreadable.The operative stepped back. “He’s broken. We got the last known shell companies. Everything points back to Anderson and the Accord.”Dann knelt down. “Names. You gave lives for money. Now you give me names.”The prisoner sobbed. “Please… please…”Dann stood and turned. “Move him to Extraction Three. And wipe this dock clean.”Location: War Mansion – Private Hall – Just After MidnightMaximus waited outside Dann’s chamber. When the door creaked open, Eva stepped out.Her expression was unreadable. Her robe
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