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Chapter 8 – Shadows of Betrayal
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Elara moved like a whisper through the dimly lit corridors of the Wraith King’s stronghold. Every flickering torch on the stone walls cast twisted shadows, making the entire fortress feel like it was alive—watching her, waiting for her next move.She could still feel the ghost of Vesper’s touch on her skin from their last encounter, his deep voice curling through her mind like a spell she couldn’t shake.“Good girl,” he had said. Mocking her. Testing her.But tonight, she wasn’t here to play the obedient prisoner. Tonight, she was hunting for the truth.She pressed a hand against the cold stone, steadying her breath. Every part of this place reeked of power—dark, ancient magic woven into the very foundation of the walls. If she wasn’t careful, she would trigger something she couldn’t control.A shadow moved at the far end of the hall. Elara froze.For a moment, she thought it was him.Vesper.But no—this figure was smaller, hooded, slipping through a hidden passage behind the tapestry
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The moon hung heavy over the kingdom, its silver glow casting jagged shadows over the marble halls of the palace. The weight of prophecy pressed against Elara’s chest as she stood before the gilded mirror in her chambers, tracing the bruises that Vesper’s grip had left on her wrist. It wasn’t anger that had fueled his touch—it was desperation. A silent, burning need to hold on before everything unraveled. But unraveling was inevitable. A soft knock at the door made her stiffen. She knew who it was before he even spoke. “Elara,” Vesper’s voice was low, controlled, yet laced with an urgency she had never heard before. “We need to talk.” She hesitated for only a second before opening the door. The moment he stepped inside, the air between them thickened, electric with unspoken words. He was still dressed in his signature dark coat, its edges lined with enchanted embroidery that shimmered when he moved. “You lied to me.” Her voice was barely above a whisper. Vesper exhaled shar
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