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Chapter One Hundred and Six - The Chosen

Penulis: Rayne Sharp
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(Aria’s POV)

Preparation is a quieter kind of war.

There are no screams in it. No blood singing on stone. Just intention, tempered, tested, struck again and again until it holds.

By dawn, the estate had shifted from repair to readiness. Corridors subtly reoriented themselves, shaving distance, reinforcing thresholds. Wards thickened like gathered breath. The magic wasn’t frantic.

It was focused.

I stood in the map chamber while Azrael sketched silver light into the air, thin lines linking sigils that pulsed like distant stars. Three points emerged with three convergences and each humming with a different pitch of danger.

The Hollow Crown burned brightest.

“You’re certain?” I asked.

Azrael lowered his hand. The constellation steadied. “It reacted to you before you ever knew what you were. Places don’t do that without cause.”

“Reassuring,” Ren drawled from his place against the wall, sharpening a blade that seemed to drink the light around it.

Matteo didn’t smile. He stood near the thre
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