Chapter Sixty****That night, Morwen stood before her scrying mirror in the sanctum, her eyes were fixed on the image glittering in the glass,me.I sat by the north window of the library. A book opened across my lap turning the pages with deliberate calmness.Looking innocent, still and harmless.She stared at the image of me for nearly ten minutes. I could feel the weight of her eyes, the silent accusation forming behind her narrowed eyes. But what could she say? What proof did she have? None.Because every disaster that has shaken these halls since the bell tower rang had happened after I apologized and promised to be a better student.Two days after the reservoir explosion, the eastern ley-line conduit sparked without cause. Sparks became surges, surges became blackouts across three wings. Lights were shaking, shields wavered, and deep below, in the crypts, the Veil Hounds cried again,short and sharp, then it went silent..Again, no trace, no magic signature. But this time, someon
Chapter Fifty-Nine****The next morning there was a storm, not the usual storm in the sky. But in the heart of the academy.The eastern bell tower that has been silent for centuries rang, once, it rang again,then seven consecutive times.It was a forbidden signal.Sentries scattered everywhere. Students were confused in the halls, wide-eyed and breathless. Wards spread across the lower corridors, not from intrusion,but from collapse.The ancient seals, that have been stable for generations, cracked like dry bone. The library’s shadow-locks burst open. The armory’s fire vaults screamed with unstable energy. And deep in the crypt wing, the Veil Hounds, Morwen’s prized trackers cried in unison, then fell silently.But no one was hurt, no one was missing, and no magic signature was traced. Just chaos and silence.Morwen stood in the central chamber, her face was very pale, her staff shaking in her hand.Lira knelt before her, head bowed. “No intruder detected. No breach. No known spell
Chapter Fifty-Eight****The next day, Morwen didn’t come to the training yardBut her presence was everywhere.Sentries doubled, wards reinforced, and the lower halls sealed.And in the high tower, the archives burned with candlelight long into the night.She was searching for answers,names and proof.And I knew, deep in my bones, that it was only a matter of time.So I did the one thing she was never expecting from me.I walked into her office.Uninvited and unannounced.She turned, startled with an ancient scroll in her hand,brittle, and covered in runes I knew.It was the Covenant of the Twin Flame.But I didn't bother to look at it in order not to raise her suspicion.I looked at her.“Headmistress,” I said. “I wanted to apologize.”She paused. “For what?”“For being distant. For being… difficult. I know you’re only trying to protect me and the entire academy.”Her eyes narrowed. Aria, "did you suddenly change your mind or you're up to something?”“I had time to think,” I said. “
Chapter Fifty-Seven****Morwen stormed the training yard the next morning, her boots striking the stone like a hammer. She didn’t call for formation.She commanded it.“Line up!” she roared, her voice slicing through the quietness like a sharp blade.We obeyed silently, rigid with eyes forward.She moved up and down before us, holding her staff so tight that her knuckles turned white. Then she stopped.And pointed at Jason.Come her!He stepped forward with a straight calm face.“You were held in the upper tower,” she said, voice low and dangerous. “Bound and marked under my personal guard. No one entered. No alarm sounded yet by dawn you were gone. Found unconscious in the infirmary, your wounds healed, the suppression runes erased.”She stepped closer. “How did you escape?”Jason didn’t move. “I don’t know, Headmistress.The only thing I remember was pain,then darkness. When I woke up, I was there. Maybe the bindings failed. Maybe the magic burned out.”“Impossible,” she stamped her
Chapter Fifty-Six**** I stood there scared and confused.The mirror remained cold and silent.I pressed harder, my breath started racing fast. “Twin? Can you hear me? Answer me please!”Then she laughed.The mirror blinked, and her face appeared smiling, her eyes burning with fire.“You should’ve seen your face,” she said. “Like the world had ended.”My heart was pounding. “You scared me.”I wanted to, she said, still smiling. “Fear keeps you sharp. And right now, Aria, you need to be sharp like a razor.I exhaled, trembling. “Don’t ever do that again.”Then stop underestimating me, she said. I didn’t go silent because I was gone. I went silent because she was listening.”Who? Morwen“Yes,the mirror isn’t just a door,” the twin said. “It’s a conduit. And if she focuses enough, she can hear whispers from the other side. So I stayed quiet. Let her think she’d broken the link. Let her believe what she's seeing.”“And now?”“Now,” she said, her smile starting to fade, “we move. Because
Chapter Fifty-Five****I took Jason to the our usual corner in the training ground'Kael knelt beside Jason on the cold stone, Jason laid helplessly on the stone, pale, trembling,and his breathing shallow. The burns on his chest faded to silvery scars, but the pain was still in his eyes.I stood a few feet away watching with my arms crossed.I haven't slept and no food has passed through my mouth since yesterday.Every nerve in my body screamed, urging me to run,to vanish into the shadows, to return to the mirror, to find her again.But I stayed.Because Jason was alive.Because he was free and Morwen was already hunting.Kael looked up as I walked towards them.“How?” he asked, voice low but sharp. “How did you get him out?”I didn’t answer.I knelt beside Jason.His eyes opened.“Aria?” he whispered.“I’m here,” I said.He tried to sit up, but Kael held him down.“Don’t move,” Kael said. “You’re not ready.”Jason ignored him. “They had me in the tower. Upper level with no guards, j