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CHAPTER SEVENTY-EIGHT

Author: Brooke Meyer
last update Last Updated: 2025-09-08 23:01:59

SERENA’S POV

Kael’s hand never left mine as we walked back through the woods. The night air was crisp, laced with pine and earth, but it tasted different now. Cleaner. Every breath I took felt less like survival and more like living.

“You’re quiet,” Kael murmured, his thumb brushing over my knuckles.

“I’m… listening.”

“To what?”

I tilted my head, smiling faintly. “To the silence. She’s not whispering. Not tonight.”

Kael stopped walking, pulling me against his chest. His heart thudded beneath my cheek, steady and fierce, a rhythm I had learned to trust more than my own. “That’s because you finally reminded her who this body belongs to.”

A lump formed in my throat. For weeks, I had been drowning in fear that I was nothing more than Freya’s vessel, that my flames were her leash around my soul. Tonight, with Lucious’s words cutting deep, I had seen the truth, fear wasn’t the chain, doubt was.

When we reached the edge of Black Ash, torches flickered on the walls, sentries bowing as
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