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~Chapter 80~

Author: TESSA YOUNG
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-06-01 19:50:03

A knock on my door came just before the sun. Not urgent, not frantic—but firm. Intentional.

I sat up immediately.

My body was sore from the past few days—physically, emotionally—but rest would have to wait. Again.

I swung my legs off the bed and opened the door to find a young warrior standing outside. His eyes didn’t meet mine.

“Elijah wants you,” he said. “In the war room. Says it’s urgent.”

I nodded once, already dressing. “I’m coming.”

The walk through the packhouse was quiet. Too quiet. Even with the hour still early, something in the air felt off. Tense. Like the world had shifted just slightly in the wrong direction overnight.

The war room door creaked open under my hand. Elijah stood at the table, hands planted firmly on the wood, his face carved with exhaustion and something grimmer than usual.

He looked up the moment I entered.

“He’s gone.”

I didn’t have to ask who. My jaw tensed.

“Julian.”

Elijah nodded. “Cell door was unlocked. Guards didn’t see a thing. No forced entry.
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