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Chapter 11 – The Edge of Betrayal

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last update Last Updated: 2025-03-07 16:41:28

Elara moved through the dimly lit halls of the stronghold, her thoughts a storm of confusion and dread. The encounter with Lorien had shaken her in a way nothing else had. He had been her closest friend, the one she had trusted above all—before he vanished.

And now he was here, alive, but standing on the wrong side of this war.

The memory of his words clung to her skin like a curse.

“Go back to your king, Elara. Leave the past buried where it belongs.”

The way he had said king… as if she truly belonged to Vesper.

Her hands curled into fists as she reached the massive iron doors leading to Vesper’s chambers. She had meant to return to her own rooms, but her feet had brought her here instead—to him.

She didn’t knock. Instead, she pushed the doors open, stepping inside with purpose.

Vesper stood near the fireplace, shirtless, his back to her. The glow of the flames cast sharp shadows along the sculpted lines of his body, the inked marks of his mafia lineage stretching across his shoulder
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