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CHAPTER 116

last update Date de publication: 2026-02-20 23:07:00

The chapel doors closed quietly behind Seraphina with a low, final echo that seemed to seal the moment into something irreversible.

Dominic did not move. He just stood in the center of the stone floor, the wooden box still in his hand, his gaze fixed on the man who had just stepped fully into the filtered light of the chapel.

For a second, the past and the present overlapped. The shadows of memory laid over the reality in front of him.

The man inclined his head slightly, acknowledging Seraphina
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