LOGINFor a beat, no one spoke. Then, he lowered Kaelani gently until her feet touched the ground, but he didn’t let go—his fingers slipping into hers, holding on like it was the most natural thing in the world. Kaelani’s gaze dropped to their hands. The contact stilled something inside her. No one ha
“You do.” He let his gaze drop—just for a second—to the space between them, the inches that still separated them. Then back to her. “But I meant it when I said I’d never leave you again… that was real.” A brief pause—not for effect, but because he meant it. “Not when it’s hard. Not when it’s me
Kaelani’s smile hit him harder than anything else had. For the first time, it was meant for him. Julian stepped into the room, closing the door quietly behind him and shutting out everything beyond it—the chaos, the noise, all of it. In here— was his peace. His heart. His whole world. He move
The room. The light. The faces. A breath caught in his chest. “Kaelani…?” His focus sharpened. His room. His packhouse. Familiar walls and scent. But something was wrong. His gaze moved quickly—his mother at his side, Jace by the window. No Kaelani. Julian pushed himself upright, pain tear
She didn’t look at him. “Julian Hale… fugitive status removed.” Another keystroke. “Jace Romano… fugitive status removed.” Her fingers paused for a fraction of a second before continuing. “Garrick Blake… charges dropped.” A quiet tap followed. “Release scheduled for… tomorrow morning.” Then—
A brief pause. “Am I wrong?” Councilor Voss didn’t answer. He simply watched her for a moment longer before speaking. “What is it that you want?” Kaelani held the room for a moment. “What I wanted the day I stood before you in the Chamber of Elders,” she said. “What I asked for then.” “To liv
Julian sat across from Kaelani at a table dressed in dark linens and white fire orchids. He wore a tailored black suit, the lapels satin and sharp, his shirt collar open just enough to reveal the curve of his throat. A deep oxblood tie hung loose around his neck, like he had just arrived or was tryi
Draevyn approached her slowly, the crowd parting without a word—like even they sensed something sacred in his stride. His gaze never left her. Not for a second. It pierced through every wall she’d built, seeping into the faintest fractures she hadn’t meant to form. Kaelani held her ground… until
The wind was a scream in her ears. Kaelani plummeted through open sky, limbs flailing, the world a blur of blue and white and the dizzying sprawl of Rio spinning beneath her. I’m going to die. The thought struck with chilling clarity, slicing through the panic like lightning. Her heart pounded. H
“She bends the dreamscape already. Commands it. Not with fear or force… but with will.” Another stepped closer, her voice reverent. “She’s aligning faster than we imagined. She’s nearly mastered what takes others years.” Their eyes turned to Draevyn. “It’s time.” Draevyn’s expression darkened.







