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Chapter 19 – Fractured Bonds

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(Elias’s Point of View)

I’m not sure when it happened, but the walls between Avery and me have slowly begun to crumble. They’re still there—there’s too much pain, too many secrets—but there’s something undeniable about the way she looks at me now. It’s not hatred anymore, not entirely. There’s confusion, yes, and fear. But beneath all that, there’s something else. Something raw.

I catch her staring at me when she thinks I’m not looking. She doesn’t even try to hide it. It’s like she’s trying to piece me together, like she’s trying to figure out how much of what I’ve said is the truth and how much is just another lie. I don’t blame her for it. I’ve done nothing but lie to her from the very start.

Tonight, it’s quieter than usual in the house. The shadows feel heavier, the silence oppressive. After everything we’ve learned about the Watcher, the curse, the Maddox legacy, I’m not sure how to move forward. It feels like we’re standing on the edge of something far worse than either of us c
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