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Chapter Seventy-Six

Author: Pure Moon
last update publish date: 2026-10-09 11:59:30

I read the letter twice before I trusted myself to understand it properly, Rhys's shoulder warm against mine in the lantern light, Nessa and the pup settled nearby pretending not to listen.

Princess Elena,

You won't remember me, though I remember you as a small girl trailing after your mother through the eastern gardens, asking more questions than any tutor had patience for. I served your father's court briefly, before I decided a throne room wasn't where I wanted to spend my life, and left to
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    "Show me," I said, already reaching for my cloak, Rhys close behind me as we followed Corin out into the cool evening air.The trade house sat dark except for a single lantern burning in the records room, Petra waiting anxiously near the door, Nessa's wolf Sentinel pacing a restless circuit around the perimeter as though his own instincts hadn't fully settled since whatever had happened inside."Nothing's missing," Petra said, the moment we arrived. "I checked everything twice. Every ledger, every contract, every piece of correspondence, all exactly where it should be.""Then what did they leave?" Rhys asked.Corin led us inside, toward the heavy oak desk where Elena's own careful ledgers were typically kept, and gestured toward a single item sitting squarely in the center, deliberate and impossible to miss.A child's small wooden toy, carved carefully in the shape of a wolf pup, identical in every detail to one I recognized instantly from home, one that should, at this very moment, h

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    Verity arrived at our door alone the following afternoon, and something in her carefully composed expression, pale but steady, told me immediately that Marcus had already told her everything."May I come in?" she asked, her voice carrying none of the easy warmth I remembered from our last proper conversation."Of course," I said, stepping aside, old guilt settling heavy and immediate in my chest at the sight of her.She sat stiffly in the chair Rhys offered, declining the tea Petra attempted to bring, and studied me for a long, difficult moment before finally speaking."He told me everything," she said. "The market. The conversation last night. The children's ages, and what that means about when they were conceived." Something flickered behind her careful composure, hurt breaking briefly through before she controlled it again. "I spent the night doing considerable arithmetic I wish I hadn't needed to do.""Verity, I'm so sorry—""Don't," she said, sharper than I'd ever heard from her.

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    I broke the seal with unsteady hands, Rhys reading over my shoulder as I unfolded the dense, carefully written pages.Elena,I hope this finds you and the children well. I'm writing with news I've weighed carefully before committing to parchment, uncertain how best to deliver it even now that I've decided it must be delivered.Ashra has gone silent. Completely. No letters, no sightings, no further attempts against any front we've been watching these past months. Doran's scouts report nothing along either border. Our contacts within the merchant houses she once used report no further contact whatsoever. It has been nearly four months now since her last confirmed activity of any kind.I do not trust this silence, Elena. I want to be direct about that. Four months is not retreat. Four months, for a woman who has proven herself capable of years of patience, is barely a pause. I write not to offer false comfort, but because I believe you deserve to know the shape of what we're currently fa

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