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Blood Ties And Silk Chains The Arbiters’ Shadow
The last threads of laughter from the kite still lingered in the halls of the estate, echoing faintly in Liora’s memory. Wren had fallen asleep curled in blankets that smelled faintly of rain and grass, a faint smile fixed on her face as though she were still chasing the sky in her dreams.For once, the house had felt still. Alive, but still.That stillness broke just after midnight.Liora was awake, wandering the hallways with a mug of tea that had long since cooled in her hands. She passed the study and paused, hearing low voices behind the heavy oak door. Varian’s voice, rough as gravel, and Ines’s, clipped and urgent.She shouldn’t listen. But the tone—the edge she hadn’t heard in weeks—anchored her to the spot.“They don’t sell weapons,” Ines was saying. “They don’t smuggle. They don’t even bloody well take sides. They deal in men. Trained, loyal, disposable.”“And expensive,” Varian replied. His voice was steady, but Liora could hear the tension buried beneath.“Yes. Paid to the
Blood Ties And Silk Chains The Thread Between Them
The sky hung low and heavy, the kind of gray that pressed against the earth as though it might fall. The air smelled of wet grass, sharp with the promise of rain. Wren leaned against the window ledge in her room, chin propped on her palm, eyes turned upward.“Mama,” she said quietly. “It looks like the clouds are waiting.”Liora tucked a stray curl behind her daughter’s ear, her own gaze drifting out at the restless horizon. “Waiting for what?”“I don’t know.” Wren’s small shoulders lifted in a shrug. “Maybe for someone to play.”The words caught Liora in the chest—too innocent, too knowing. She opened her mouth to soothe, but before she could, a shadow fell across the doorway.Varian stood there, one hand tucked behind his back. His posture was as rigid as always, yet his expression… not quite. Something unreadable softened the hard edges.“Play?” he repeated, his voice a notch lower than usual. “That can be arranged.”Wren turned, her eyes bright. “How?”He stepped into the room, fi
Blood Ties And Silk Chains The Sound of Bells
The estate had always been fortress-first, home-second. Concrete perimeters, cameras sunk into the soil like mechanical eyes, a rotation of armed men who never smiled. Even the air around the place carried the hum of tension, a low thrum of readiness that didn’t belong to children or lullabies.Liora noticed it most when Wren stood at the window. The girl’s little palms would press against the glass, her gaze drifting past the manicured hedges, past the iron gates, out toward a world that should have been full of ordinary things—neighbors, stray dogs, kids on bikes, the music of bells from a church down the street. But here, the silence was engineered. Sterile. A safety too sharp-edged to breathe.And Liora knew it couldn’t last. Not for Wren. Not for any of them.She brought it up one morning when Varian had just dismissed Bram from the dining room. The table still bore maps and timetables from the previous night’s strategy brief, red pins marking Marcelli strongholds like open wound
Blood Ties And Silk Chains The Scent of Blood
Ines waited until Varian emerged from the corridor, the echo of his boots muted by the thick carpet of the east wing. She’d been leaning against the frame of the tall window, arms folded, gaze trained on the faint city lights glittering beyond the estate walls. She didn’t need to see his face to know what had just transpired. The air around him gave it away—the tightness of his stride, the lingering dissonance of someone who had just allowed himself a crack in his armor.“Late for you,” she said without turning. “And not because of strategy briefings.”Varian stopped, jaw flexing. He said nothing, but silence with him was as telling as a confession.Ines pivoted slowly, her sharp eyes raking him over. “So it’s true. You finally touched the fire again.”His gaze hardened, but he didn’t deny it.Ines clicked her tongue, stepping closer. “I warned you. Affection is leverage. And in your world—our world—that kind of leverage isn’t currency. It’s poison. They’ll smell it on you like blood
Blood Ties And Silk Chains Salt and Relief
The kiss lingered like the tide after a storm, pulling at everything Liora thought she had buried deep enough never to touch again. Salt—she tasted salt, though she wasn’t sure if it was his tears or her own. Relief too, sharp and overwhelming, the kind that made her legs unsteady as though the floor itself couldn’t quite hold the weight of what had just happened.When Varian pulled back, it wasn’t far. His forehead stayed pressed against hers, both of them breathing in a silence that felt louder than gunfire. For a long moment, neither dared to move.Then, as if struck by the same sudden clarity, they stepped apart at once. The distance between them felt unnatural, a severed current still sparking at the edges.Liora’s hand came to her mouth, fingers trembling. She wanted to press the memory back into her lips, keep it safe where doubt couldn’t reach. But her mind was already racing, cataloguing the danger of what she’d just allowed.Varian stood motionless, hands at his sides, jaw t
Blood Ties And Silk Chains Tangled Thread
For years he had ruled through fear, through precision, through the kind of control that allowed no weakness. And yet a crooked braid and a laugh were enough to unravel him.Liora finally caught her breath, though her lips still twitched. She studied him carefully, and her amusement softened into something else—something wary, almost tender.“You don’t know what that sound does to people,” she said quietly.Varian met her gaze, unflinching. “I know what it does to me.”The weight of the admission landed between them. “Don’t look at me like that,” Liora whispered. “Like what?”Liora shifted uneasily, glancing down at her daughter. But the moment lingered. She couldn’t laugh it away, not this time.“Like you… remember.” His voice dropped, low and dangerous. “I never forgot.”The words hit her harder than any threat ever could.She wrapped her arms around herself, retreating to the wall, as though distance might put the pieces of her lock back together. But she knew it wouldn’t. Wren
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