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Chapter 9. The Dangerous Contract

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Rayden stepped into his subterranean base, and the silence that greeted him felt wrong. It wasn't the silence of peace, but the silence of something lying in wait. The air was thick, still carrying the residual tang of the runes he had just extinguished and the faint, coppery scent of his own blood drying on the stone floor. His instincts, honed to a razor's edge in the Village of Deities, screamed a warning. There was another breath in his sanctuary. Someone was waiting for him.

"This place hasn't changed much," a familiar, feminine voice broke the stillness. Her tone was light, almost musical, but it held a sharp resonance beneath the surface. "You always did have a taste for hiding in the world's forgotten, lonely corners, didn't you?"

He turned toward the source of the voice. There, emerging from the shadows of a dragon-carved wooden throne he’d salvaged from some ruin, was Lyra. The blue light from the wall crystals cast a silver sheen on her hair, while her face remained veiled
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