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Chapter Fifty-Six — The Storm Returns

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The house had returned to its quiet rhythm. Micah laughed louder, Zaya ran faster, and for a moment, Adrian and I started believing peace could stay longer than a few stolen days.

But peace, like trust, is fragile.

It cracked again one Wednesday morning.

I was in the garden with the twins, watching Micah chase a butterfly while Zaya tried to eat grass. Adrian was on a call with the Vaughan board inside. Vanessa had taken the day off.

And then the gates buzzed.

I frowned.

No expected visitors.

No appointments on the calendar.

Security answered the gate intercom, then ran inside a minute later, pale-faced.

"There’s a woman at the gate. She says her name is Celeste. Says she’s Eliora’s friend."

The name hit like ice water down my spine.

Celeste.

The same Celeste Eliora used to call at midnight. The one who bailed her out of fights, sent cryptic gifts, and disappeared like a shadow every time I tried to meet her.

"She says she has something to give you."

I stood up slowly.

Adrian came out
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