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SHADOWS IN THE DARK

Author: smarto
last update publish date: 2026-08-23 08:47:02

The darkness inside the basement vault was absolute, heavy, and cold.

Amelia stood pressed firmly against Alexander’s back, her heart hammering against her ribs like a trapped bird. The air in the narrow archive room suddenly felt thin, smelling of ancient dust and rust.

"Alexander..." Amelia whispered, her voice barely a thread in the pitch-black silence. She reached out, her fingers catching the fabric of his suit jacket and holding tight.

"I'm right here," Alexander murmured smoothly. His vo
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