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The Chains Below

Autor: Lady min
last update Fecha de publicación: 2026-06-25 18:22:21

The tunnel felt wrong.

From the moment Amara stepped inside, she felt it.

The air was too cold.

Too still.

Every sound echoed strangely against the damp stone walls as the group descended deeper beneath the compound.

Water dripped somewhere in the darkness.

Slow.

Steady.

Like a countdown.

Lucian walked directly in front of Amara, every movement alert and controlled.

Protective instinct fully activated.

Not that he was trying to hide it anymore.

Kael and Dante followed
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