LOGINLena didn’t make it ten steps.
A hand slammed into her shoulder and yanked her backward. Hard. She hit the ground. Dust filled her mouth. Someone grabbed her arms before she could scramble up. “Got her!” The shout echoed across the square. Lena twisted, kicking wildly, but two guards pinned her down. Her heart dropped. So much for running. She looked up. Kai stood a few yards away. Breathing steady. Face unreadable. Like he hadn’t just told her to run. Like he hadn’t shoved her toward freedom seconds ago. Anger flashed through her chest. “You set me up,” she snapped. Kai didn’t answer. Behind him, the elders pushed through the crowd again. The square had gone silent. Everyone was watching. Waiting. Elder Marrik stopped in front of Lena. His sharp eyes moved from her face to the glowing mark on her wrist. The golden line had flared again during the chase. It was impossible to hide now. “Interesting,” the elder murmured. Lena struggled against the guards again. “Let me go.” No one listened. The elder turned slightly. “Bring the stone.” A murmur rippled through the crowd. Two attendants hurried forward carrying a flat black slab about the size of a shield. They placed it in the dirt in front of the elders. Lena frowned. “What is that?” No one answered. Elder Marrik looked back at her. “An old test,” he said calmly. “For dangerous abilities.” Her stomach tightened. “I don’t have an ability.” The elder’s mouth twitched. “You ran fast enough for someone who claims ignorance.” The guards hauled Lena to her feet. Her legs shook slightly. Not from weakness. From the burning in her wrist. The mark pulsed under her skin. Like it knew something was coming. “Place her hand on the stone,” Marrik ordered. Lena pulled back immediately. “No.” A guard shoved her forward. Her boots scraped the dirt. “I said no.” Kai moved then. He stepped forward slowly. The crowd went quiet again. He stopped in front of her. His voice was calm. “Do it.” She stared at him. “You’re serious?” Kai’s expression didn’t change. “You don’t have a choice.” Lena’s chest rose and fell quickly. He wasn’t wrong. The guards forced her closer to the slab. The black stone looked ordinary. Which made it worse. “What does it do?” she asked. No answer. Kai grabbed her wrist. His grip was firm. Not cruel. Just unmovable. For a split second his thumb brushed the glowing mark. Emotion flickered across her mind again. Tension. Control. And something else. A warning. For a heartbeat, Lena felt something else beneath his control. Recognition. Like the mark on her wrist knew him. “Stay calm,” he murmured under his breath. Then he pressed her palm down onto the stone. The reaction was instant. The slab lit up. A deep golden glow spread beneath Lena’s hand. Gasps exploded from the crowd. The mark on her wrist flared violently. Pain shot up her arm. Lena cried out. The glow spread across the entire stone. Lines appeared on the surface. Strange symbols burning with light. “What is that?” someone shouted. Elder Marrik’s eyes narrowed. “Impossible.” The power surged again. Hot. Wild. Emotion slammed into Lena’s chest. Not just one feeling this time. Hundreds. Fear. Anger. Panic. All coming from the crowd. All pouring into her at once. Her knees buckled. Kai grabbed her arm to keep her upright. “Breathe,” he muttered. “I can’t!” she gasped. The energy kept building. Her heart hammered against her ribs. The mark burned brighter. The symbols on the stone began to crack. Thin fractures spread across the surface. The elder stepped back. “Remove her!” Too late. The slab exploded. Light burst outward like a shockwave. The guards were thrown backward. Several people screamed. Lena collapsed to the dirt. The burning vanished instantly. Silence crashed over the square. Dust drifted through the air. Slowly. Carefully. Lena lifted her head. The stone slab was shattered. Broken pieces scattered across the ground. The elders stared in stunned silence. Someone whispered. “She destroyed it.” Another voice trembled. “That stone survived the war trials.” Lena pushed herself up onto her elbows. “I didn’t mean to…” A shout cut her off. “Look!” Everyone turned. A guard lay a few yards away. Blood pooled beneath his head. He wasn’t moving. The crowd gasped. Elder Marrik’s face hardened instantly. “Echo power,” he said coldly. Lena’s heart dropped. “No.” She scrambled to her feet. “I didn’t touch him!” The elder pointed at the shattered stone. “You destroyed a sacred testing relic.” His gaze shifted to the unmoving guard. “And now one of our men lies dead.” “I didn’t do that!” Lena said desperately. But the crowd was already pulling back. Fear spreading through them. “She killed him.” “She exploded the stone!” “She’s unstable!” The accusations came fast. Lena looked wildly at the guard on the ground. He hadn’t been near her when the stone shattered. Something wasn’t right. Her eyes moved across the square. And stopped. Kai was staring at the dead guard. Not with shock. With suspicion. Then Lena noticed something else. A thin black dart sticking out of the man’s neck. Kai crouched beside the fallen guard. His fingers moved quickly to the man’s neck. Then he froze. A tiny black dart protruded from the skin. Almost invisible. Kai’s eyes darkened. Poison. His gaze lifted slowly toward the council platform. Someone here had planned this. Long before Lena ever touched the stone. Long before she ever ran Her breath caught. Someone had killed him. Not her. But before she could say anything… Elder Marrik raised his hand. “Enough.” The square went quiet. His voice turned sharp. “This creature is too dangerous to remain among us.” Lena’s stomach twisted. “I’m not a creature.” “You destroyed our relic.” “I didn’t know what it would do!” “And now you kill our guards.” “I didn’t kill him!” The elder didn’t even look at the body again. His judgment had already been decided. “Commander Kai.” Kai stepped forward slowly. The crowd parted for him. The elder spoke clearly so everyone could hear. “You brought this threat to light.” Kai’s eyes flicked briefly to the poison dart. Then to Lena. His expression hardened. “The law is clear,” Marrik continued. “An Echo cannot live inside the enclave.” The words hung heavy in the air. Lena’s pulse thundered. She already knew what came next. The elder lifted his staff. “Execute her.” The square exploded into whispers. Lena’s chest tightened painfully. Her eyes locked onto Kai. He had warned her. Told her to run. But now… He stepped closer. Slow and deliberate. His hand moved to the dagger at his belt. The blade slid free with a soft metallic sound. The entire square watched. No one moved. Lena’s throat went dry. Kai stopped right in front of her. His shadow fell across her face. For a moment neither of them spoke. Then he leaned down slightly. Close enough that only she could hear. His voice dropped to a whisper. “Someone just framed you.” Her breath caught. “I know,” she whispered back. Kai’s grip tightened on the dagger. “Good.” His eyes flicked briefly toward the crowd. Then back to her. “Because the person who did it…” He pressed the blade lightly against the rope binding her wrists. “…is still standing in this square.” The rope snapped. Lena froze. Kai lifted the dagger. The crowd leaned forward. Lena closed her eyes. The blade flashed downward and struck the dirt beside her. Gasps rippled through the square. Kai straightened slowly. His voice carried across the crowd. “If she truly holds Echo power,” he said coldly, “then killing her like an animal proves nothing.” Lena’s head snapped up. A murmur moved through the crowd. Elder Marrik lifted a hand slowly. “An execution without proof breeds doubt,” he said calmly. “If she truly carries Echo power, the trial will expose it for all to see.” His gaze swept across the watching villagers. “And when she fails…” His voice hardened. “…no one will question her death.” The crowd quieted. Satisfied. Kai’s gaze moved to the elders. “Let her earn a warrior’s death.” A ripple of excitement moved through the square. A public fight was far better than a quiet execution. Then Elder Marrik’s lips curled into a thin smile. “Very well.” The elder lifted his staff and turned to the crowd. “She will fight.” Lena’s heart pounded. Fight who? Lena’s gaze moved across the crowd. Warriors stood everywhere. Dozens of them. Elder Marrik’s smile slowly widened. “But not the commander.” The crowd leaned forward. Anticipation thick in the air. “She will face three.” Three warriors stepped forward from the crowd. Steel flashed as their weapons came free. And every eye in the square turned back to Lena.Lena stood frozen after Vance left.The sheet slipped from her shoulder. She did not fix it. The bond with him stretched thin and painful across the distance. Every step he took away from her felt like a cut.Jax wiped the thin line of blood from his neck with the back of his hand. His silver eyes stayed on the empty doorway for a long moment. Then he looked at her.“He means it,” Jax said quietly.Lena’s voice came out rough. “I know.”Silence settled between them. Outside, the distant music of the masquerade continued. Inside the chamber, the air still held the heat of what they had done and the sharp edge of what had just been said.Jax took one slow step closer. He did not touch her. He simply stood near enough that she could feel the steady calm he always carried.“Echo bearers do not form single bonds the way others do,” he said.Lena’s head lifted. “What?”“It is rare,” Jax continued. His voice stayed low and even. “But it happens. Especially with the older bloodlines. An Echo
Vance kept the knife against Jax’s throat. His hand did not shake this time. “You have ten seconds,” he said. Jax stayed silent. Vance turned his head just enough to look at Lena. The sheet had slipped lower on her shoulder. Her skin still carried the flush from what she had done with the man under his blade. The bond between Vance and Lena burned hot and painful in his chest.“Look at me,” Vance said. Lena lifted her eyes. Guilt sat heavy in them. Vance felt it through the bond like a second blade. “You left the temple,” he said. “You ran into the dark. I felt every step. Then the bond went quiet.” Lena’s voice came out small. “I needed space.” “Space,” Vance repeated. The word tasted bitter. “Space with him.”Jax shifted under the knife. Vance pressed harder. A thin line of blood appeared on Jax’s neck. Jax did not flinch. His silver eyes stayed locked on Vance. Slowly, almost lazily, he lifted two fingers and rested them against the flat of the blade. The metal stopped moving. Van
Vance stood in the broken doorway and saw everything. Lena half-naked under a thin sheet. Flushed. Breathing hard. Standing too close to the silver-haired bastard who still had the smell of her on his skin. The rage hit so hard his vision tunneled. He had tracked her for hours. Through the trees. Through the howls. Through the bond that kept pulling and twisting and going quiet at the worst moments. He had followed the scent of her blood and the faint, wrong sweetness of the place she had run into. He had watched from the shadows outside the masquerade while masked vampires danced and laughed and pretended the world outside didn’t exist. And he had seen her leave with him. Jax. The calm one. The quiet one. The one who had looked at Lena like he already owned the parts of her Vance hadn’t claimed yet. Vance had almost lost control right there in the garden. He had almost torn through every vampire in the place just to reach her. Instead he had forced himself to wait, to track, to
Lena stood in the middle of the chamber, the sheet clutched tight against her chest, and tried to breathe past the ache in her ribs.Jax didn’t move closer. He stayed where he was, naked and unashamed, silver eyes watching her like he could see every thought she was trying to bury. The calm he’d worn all night was gone. What replaced it was quieter. Heavier. Like he’d finally set something down and wasn’t sure if the floor would hold.“You still want me,” he said.Not a question.Lena’s throat closed.She wanted to deny it. The words sat right there, ready, sharp enough to cut. But her body remembered the way he’d moved inside her, the deliberate control, the way he’d looked at her like she was the only thing in the room that mattered. Her skin still hummed with it. Her mouth still tasted him.And underneath that heat, the bond with Vance pulsed like a second heartbeat.Hot.Angry.Hurt.She felt it flare hard against her chest, the mark on her neck burning as if Vance had just presse
Lena waited, heart still beating hard against her ribs. Jax’s thumb stopped moving on her wrist. He stared at her for a long second, silver eyes darker than before. The easy calm he always carried cracked just enough for her to see what was underneath. “I’ve hunted Echo bearers before,” he said. The words landed like ice water down her back. The room didn’t change. He did. Something colder slipped through the cracks. Lena pulled away from his chest and sat up. The thin sheet slipped down, but she didn’t care. She searched his face, hoping he would laugh or say he was joking. He didn’t. “You hunted them,” she repeated slowly. Not asking. Confirming something she didn’t want to be real. Jax sat up too, movements smooth and controlled even now. He didn’t reach for his clothes. He just looked at her, steady as ever. Like he’d already decided to tell her everything… and wasn’t afraid of what it would cost him. Jax didn't look away. “My family carried a curse for ce
Jax’s mouth stayed on hers, slow and sure, like he had nowhere else to be. Lena’s back pressed against the closed door. Her fingers curled tighter into his shirt, pulling him closer even as her mind tried to catch up. The kiss wasn’t rushed. It wasn’t rough. It was deliberate, like he was learning the exact way she tasted, the exact way she breathed when he tilted her head just so. She shivered. Not from cold. From the way his hand slid up her side, thumb brushing the underside of her breast through her dress. The touch was light, but it sent heat straight down her spine. Jax pulled back just enough to look at her. His silver eyes were dark now, pupils blown wide. “You’re still fighting it,” he said quietly. His voice was rough, but controlled. Lena swallowed hard. Her lips felt swollen. “I don’t know how to stop.” Jax’s thumb brushed her lower lip again, slow and deliberate. “Then don’t stop.” He kissed her again, deeper this time, tongue sliding against he
And somewhere in the crowd…someone moved.Lena didn’t see who it was.But she felt it.A sudden ripple of intent cut through the storm of emotions flooding her mind.Fear. Curiosity. Excitement.All of it pressed against her senses at once.Her head throbbed.The golden mark on her wrist burned ho
Steel scraped against leather as the three warriors stepped forward.The sound alone made Lena’s stomach tighten.Each of them carried a weapon.One had a curved blade.Another held a heavy iron spear.The third rested a hand casually on the hilt of a short sword at his waist.None of them looked n
The guards rushed forward.Lena barely had time to breathe before two of them grabbed her arms and hauled her to her feet.“Let go of me!” she snapped, struggling.The golden line on her wrist burned hotter under the leather band.One of the guards tightened his grip.“Don’t fight.”“I’m not…”Her
The first time Lena felt someone else’s rage inside her skull…Kai was already choking her against the ritual post.Her back slammed against the rough wood. The impact knocked the air from her lungs.His hand tightened around her throat.Lena clawed at his wrist, panic flooding her chest. The entir







