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CHAPTER FIFTY EIGHT

Author: ECHO NOIR
last update publish date: 2026-03-29 16:11:57

HOPE’S POV.

The front door suddenly cracked open.

I barely had time to react before I heard footsteps behind me.

“Hope?”

Hunter’s voice.

Relief hit me first. Then panic right after.

He walked toward us quickly, his eyes moving over me like he was checking for injuries, for anything wrong.

“What’s going on here?” he asked, his voice sharp now. “Are you okay?”

“I’m fine,” I said quickly, even though my heart was still racing. “It’s nothing, I—”

“You bastard!” Derek cut in, his voice a low and dan
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    HOPE’S POV.The stone finally shifted beneath my hands.A sharp crack echoed through the small cell as part of the wall gave way, and for one brief second I froze in disbelief. My fingers were bleeding badly now from forcing the broken metal into the cracks over and over again, and sweat clung heavily to my skin despite the cold underground air.Outside the cell, shouting continued through the corridors.“They searched the eastern hall already!”“Check the lower tunnels!”“Magnus said they must not leave this place alive!”My pulse slammed violently against my ribs.I didn't even know who they were talking about. I didn't know what was going on, or what was causing the chaos.That somehow felt worse.I shoved harder against the loose stone and finally managed to pull it free completely. Dust exploded into the air immediately, making me cough as darkness revealed itself behind the wall.Not a tunnel exactly.More like an old crawlspace barely large enough for a person to squeeze throug

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