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The devil's warning.

Author: Black ink.
last update publish date: 2026-07-01 23:27:32

Elara's POV

“Welcome to Paris.”

Those words sounded more like a threat than a welcome. Like he'd just handed me my death certificate, but wrapped it in honey.

I tossed around in bed, begging to be taken away by sleep, but it never came.

As soon as the first ray of sunlight passed through my curtains, I dragged myself out of bed and went to the kitchen. I didn't have the strength to cook anything fancy, so I made something simple.

Eggs, toast, fruit. Easy food for a hard morning.

I set the table
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