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Chapter 14: The Price of a Heartbeat

作者: ProfCamil
last update publish date: 2026-11-02 05:20:52

Seraphina

Malek’s heart was stopping.

I felt it through the bond,three bright cables with one of them fraying, each beat slower than the last. I had him on his back on the stone, my palms pressed to his chest, black fire pouring into his ribs, and the veins drank it like a sponge.

“It’s not working!” My voice cracked. “Why isn’t it working?”

“Because it isn’t a wound.” Vance had dropped to his knees on Malek’s other side, gripping his brother’s hand until his knuckles whitened. “It's binding. F
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