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27. Chains and Shadows

Author: Ramish
last update Last Updated: 2025-09-08 20:55:25

The dungeon beneath Draven Estate was cold, damp, and merciless. Every stone was carved to break the spirit, every chain forged to bite into flesh. It was no place for mercy—and Kael wasn’t in the mood for any.

Alder sat shackled against the wall, wrists rubbed raw, her lips curled into a smirk that didn’t quite reach her eyes. Across from her, Varek strained against iron chains thick as an arm, his bulk diminished but not his hunger for defiance.

Kael paced between them, his wolf restless beneath his skin. His shadow stretched long in the torchlight, jagged and predatory.

The iron door groaned, and Violet slipped inside, clutching a small leather satchel. Her dark eyes flickered from Alder to Varek, then back to Kael.

“You sent for me?” she asked softly.

Kael’s jaw tightened. “Rhea’s gone. The Dreadmaws attacked Elara’s cottage. We found blood—hers.”

Violet froze, a chill running through her veins. “And you think they—”

Kael cut her off, nodding toward the prisoners. “We’ll see how m
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