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CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO

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The walk back through Sanghana was nothing like the arrival.

No warm air, no glimmering lanterns that felt like wonder.

Only silence. Heavy. Punishing.

No one spoke as we descended the endless bone steps. The cold bit sharper now, pressing through cloak and skin. The vampires watching from balconies didn’t even bother to hide their sneers this time.

Elio’s jaw was locked so tight I could hear his teeth grind.

Quinn’s eyes were storm clouds.

Ezekiel muttered prayers under his breath that sounded suspiciously like curses.

...for me.

And we were on foot.

No horses. No escort. Just the sound of our boots echoing through the streets, the faint hiss of our breath, and the weight of a thousand unseen eyes trailing behind us.

I’d thought I could breathe again once we left that damned hall.

I was wrong.

The air here wasn’t just cold—it was stifling.

Like the whole city wanted us gone but also wanted to watch us crawl out instead of how high our heads were now.

Isolde eventually came to walk be
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