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Chapter 46 – The First Strike

作者: B.S. Turaki
last update 公開日: 2026-03-24 02:05:19
Lyra's POV

The moment the door shut behind Elsa—

The room felt smaller.

Not physically.

But tightly held.

Like the air itself was waiting.

I didn’t move right away.

Neither did Kaelen.

Our hands were still intertwined.

Grounding.

Steady.

Real.

But Elsa’s words lingered.

They’ll come faster.

I exhaled slowly.

“They’re not guessing anymore,” I said.

“No,” Kaelen replied.

His voice had shifted again.

Not soft.

Not just for me.

Focused.

Ready.

“They know e
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