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Chapter 44

Author: Dea B
last update Last Updated: 2025-09-28 02:08:57

Elara

They woke me before the sun, but not with gentleness.

A soft knock — two knocks — then the rustle of heavy boots in the corridor. My heart jumped into my throat before my eyes were even open. For someone who’d spent her life invisible, I had grown alarmingly good at hearing trouble.

Kael was already awake. He sat on the edge of the bed, one broad shoulder bared, the morning light cutting across the planes of his face. When I blinked open, he looked up, and something in his expression made the breath leave me: tired, sharp, and unbearably watchful.

“Elara,” he said, as if that one name could steady the whole room. “Get up. We need to speak.”

I swung my legs over the side of the bed and planted my feet. The room smelled faintly of smoke and something else — the witch’s scent, musty and cold — and I felt a tightness in my chest that wasn’t simply fear of the witch. It was the thing the witch had said: empty and yet not. A phrase that kept winding around my thoughts and would not le
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