FAZER LOGINThe crowd continued to applaud as Thea took one final bow before exiting the stage. The moment she was out of sight, Elijah grabbed my hand.“Come on,” he said, already pulling me toward the aisle. “Let’s get backstage before everyone else.”We made our way through the crowd, accepting congratulatio
AgnesEight years had passed by.The concert hall was packed to capacity, not a single empty seat in sight. My spine ached like hell from sitting on the hard wooden chair for the past two hours, and my pregnant belly made it impossible to find a comfortable position. Elijah kept rubbing his neck and
“Mom?” Thea’s voice called. “Everyone’s waiting. Are you ready?”I took one last look in the mirror, adjusted the mask slightly, and turned toward the door.“Ready,” I said, opening it to find my daughter standing there in a midnight blue dress that she had designed herself. Her own mask, shaped lik
AgnesOne year later.I stood in front of my mirror, hardly recognizing the woman staring back at me. Two years. It had been two years since I met Elijah—not counting that foggy night we conceived Thea seven years before that, a night neither of us could fully remember thanks to whatever drugs had b
Initially, I resisted. The thought of sharing my pain with a stranger when I had spent so many years being treated like a madwoman for my trauma scared the hell out of me. But Elijah was persistent, reminding me that we all carried burdens that were too heavy to bear alone.And so, twice a week, we
AgnesThe weeks following the destruction of the Lunaris Stone passed in a blur.Elemental Enterprises, of course, was immediately shut down by the authorities. Every known international law enforcement agency descended on Richard’s territory, working alongside Richard and us to document the crimes
AgnesMy knees buckled. The hallway seemed to sway around me, and for a moment, I thought I might collapse right there on the hotel carpet.“What?” The word came out as a choked whisper.Elijah reached out, steadying me with his hands on my shoulders. “Let’s sit down,” he murmured, guiding me to the
“Sure,” I agreed, letting her lead the way.Shopping with Thea was always an adventure. She had strong opinions for a seven-year-old, scrutinizing every item with a critical eye before deciding if it was worthy of her closet. Today was no exception.“No, Mommy, not that one,” she said, shaking her h
…ElijahI sighed heavily. For the third time this week, Olivia had requested to speak with me, and for the third time, I was denying her.“Tell her I’m done with her games,” I told James curtly. “Unless she has actually helpful information about Agnes’s wolf or the curse, I’m not speaking to her. A
AgnesI stared at the white ceiling tiles, counting them for the dozenth time. Anything to keep my mind off what had happened, although it wasn’t working. The ceiling had exactly forty-eight tiles—I’d counted them repeatedly since waking up in this hospital bed hours ago.Forty-eight tiles, and none







