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Chapter 72: No Turning Back
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Moonlight spilled through the shattered glower windows of the rustic cathedral, stretching long shadows across the chill stone ground. It was as if the world was holding its breath, caught in this moment between the past and the unknown future bearing down on us.The members of the Forgotten Clans were silent, gathering in the hall, where what few remained, the very ones who would determine if we would live or die. Maxwell was beside me, but the tension in the air made it feel like we were on opposite sides of a chasm.Bastian, the head of the Forgotten, still had his eyes on me. His face gave nothing away, but his eyes — his eyes were sharp, calculating.“You’ve motivated us to fight. Now, you’d better prove it.” Bastian’s voice was raspy, as though gravel lay beneath it. “You tell us you want us to stop the Council. You say you want to win. But the reality is you’re asking us to walk into the unknown with you. To throw everything into a war that we’ve avoided for centuries.”I looke
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The energy of the cathedral still crackled through the air, holding onto the stone walls as a challenge that they did not speak. The stares of the Forgotten Clans pressed into me, evaluating me, weighing my worth.But it was Maxwell’s eyes that seared the most.He hadn’t taken his eyes off me since I’d unleashed my power. He was standing there, rigid, arms crossed over his chest, golden eyes dark with something I couldn’t name.Disbelief?Anger?Or maybe—just maybe—fear.But Maxwell was not afraid of things. Not battles, not death, not enemies more powerful than himself.He only feared losing people.To him, I had the sinking feeling that’s just what did happen.Lilith, always the opportunist, cut the silence first, striding forward with a slow, hesitating smile. “Well, well. You really know how to make a statement!”I breathed out, allowing the scraps of power to bubble under my skin. “Was it enough?”Her smirk widened. “For now.”Bastian, however, did not find it as funny. He still
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