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CHAPTER 123 – Line in the Sand

Author: Mercy V.
last update publish date: 2026-08-23 14:45:54

The threat detonates our fragile calm.

For twenty‑four hours, the house is a hive.

Guards double.

Cameras multiply.

Jace disappears into a rabbit hole of IP traces and relay logs and comes back looking like a man who hasn’t blinked in a decade.

Kael doesn’t sleep.

I know because when I get up at three to check on Sofie, the light in his office is still on, and I can hear his voice, low and murderous, through the door.

By the next afternoon, the ultimatum has settled into my bones.

*Sing that so
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