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Chapter 43 — Cassia Still Wears Silver

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The morning sun poured through the high windows of the main hall, illuminating a lie dressed in moonlight.

Cassia Ashford descended the central staircase as if nothing had broken beneath the earth.

She wore a gown of woven silver thread that caught every beam of light. Moonstone earrings brushed against her jaw, and the heavy Luna-candidate chain rested perfectly at her throat. To the assembled pack, she was the picture of noble endurance. She was stability. She was the future.

Only Mira saw th
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    The bracelet went quiet.For several breaths after Mira’s words, the metal ceased its burning. The black lines crawling beneath Cassia’s skin stopped their restless migration. The cracked silver lost its angry red glow.Sera remained near the surface, un-punished.The cage hesitated.Cassia should have been relieved. Instead, panic seized her throat. Her free hand clamped over the bracelet as if someone were trying to steal it from her wrist. Her breath turned shallow and ragged.The silver in her eyes flickered violently before Cassia forced herself back over Sera with a strangled sound.Mira felt Sera retreat in pain, confused by the sudden rejection.“No,” Cassia whispered, her voice trembling. “No, don’t stop.”Mira stared at her, stunned. “You want it to hurt her?”Cassia’s face twisted into something raw and desperate. “I want it to hold.”The healers in the room went silent.Cassia was not only afraid of losing power. She was terrified of what would happen when the cage finally

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