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Chapter 25- Running out of time

Author: Keren Michael
last update Last Updated: 2025-06-08 01:41:59

MAERWYNN POV

No. No. No. No.

The words rattled in my head like stones in a jar. I couldn’t find anything else to say. Nothing that could matter more than that.

I was on my knees, arms wrapped around Edina’s cold, lifeless frame, her head pressed against my shoulder. Her skin was like porcelain—too pale, too still—and my heart felt like it had been ripped into a thousand bleeding shards.

“Valen,” I hiccuped, hands shaking uncontrollably. “She’s so cold.”

Another scream ripped from my throat, raw and animal, as I pressed my forehead to her blood-slick hair.

Valen dropped beside me, his arms wrapping around my back. Not tight, not possessive—just enough to keep me from falling apart. Rhaenan knelt on Edina’s other side, his face hollowed, his body unnaturally still. Like every breath was a war.

Because for him, this was more than loss.

This was soul-shattering.

“We were too late,” Calia murmured behind us, her voice low and bitter. “And that fucking witch left her like this. A message. S
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