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Chapter Fifteen

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The door slammed open with a force that shook the walls.

Evelynn gasped as a freezing wind poured in, blowing out the candles and tossing papers into the air like frightened birds. Aiden stood tall in front of her, blade in hand, his shoulders tense, muscles coiled like a spring ready to snap.

But what stepped inside was not human.

It was tall—its limbs too long, its face wrapped in shadow. Its skin, if it had any, shimmered like oil in the firelight, and its eyes—two burning coals set into a face that didn’t belong to this world—locked straight onto her.

She felt it in her chest, like someone had reached into her and squeezed.

Aiden didn’t flinch. “Get out,” he growled.

The creature didn’t answer with words. It tilted its head slowly, like it was listening to something only it could hear, and then it stepped forward. One foot over the threshold.

Aiden moved.

It happened in a blink—the blade flashing, a snarl tearing from his throat—but the creature was faster than anything Evelynn ha
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    The door slammed open with a force that shook the walls.Evelynn gasped as a freezing wind poured in, blowing out the candles and tossing papers into the air like frightened birds. Aiden stood tall in front of her, blade in hand, his shoulders tense, muscles coiled like a spring ready to snap.But what stepped inside was not human.It was tall—its limbs too long, its face wrapped in shadow. Its skin, if it had any, shimmered like oil in the firelight, and its eyes—two burning coals set into a face that didn’t belong to this world—locked straight onto her.She felt it in her chest, like someone had reached into her and squeezed.Aiden didn’t flinch. “Get out,” he growled.The creature didn’t answer with words. It tilted its head slowly, like it was listening to something only it could hear, and then it stepped forward. One foot over the threshold.Aiden moved.It happened in a blink—the blade flashing, a snarl tearing from his throat—but the creature was faster than anything Evelynn ha

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