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Chapter 66
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2026-04-29 17:01:03
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Silas did not summon Logan the whole of that day. That was the first thing Logan noticed.After being allowed back into the general spaces of the palace, he felt the weight of Drake’s influence settle over everything like a thin, suffocating layer. Logan had expected something, a call, a command, a reminder of position.It did not come. Instead, a full day passed.Then another. And in that time, Logan was left to move within the limits that had been silently set for him. He was not returned to full duty, but neither was he kept confined. He existed, allowed to be seen but not fully engaged, present but not quite part of anything.He had enough time to notice the way conversations shifted when he approached, time to recognize which faces avoided his gaze entirely and which ones lingered just long enough to measure him before looking away. Time to understand, without needing confirmation, that Drake’s words had settled exactly where they were meant to.Logan did not react to it, not out
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Logan was allowed out of Silas’ room on the third day. He was not fully recovered and Not free from working in the quarters either, but enough to keep him strong on his feet. The difference was small to anyone watching from a distance. He was permitted to move again, to leave the confinement of that quiet, controlled space and return to the outer sections of the palace. But freedom came with boundaries, the kind that were not spoken out loud because they did not need to be. He was still being watched. Not in the obvious way, not with guards trailing behind him, but in something subtler. Every movement felt accounted for. Every step felt measured. He noticed it the moment he crossed out of Silas' room The corridor outside Silas’ room was no different than it had been before. The same polished floors, the same dim light, the same quiet movement of servants and omegas carrying out their tasks. Nothing had changed. Logan stepped forward, careful with his posture, aware of the way
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Logan did not know how long he had been awake. Time inside Silas’ room did not move the way it did outside. It stretched, slowed, folded into itself until minutes felt indistinguishable from hours. The light filtering through the half-drawn curtains had shifted, but not enough to tell him anything useful. It only confirmed that the world beyond the room continued as usual—unbothered, unchanged. Inside, however, everything felt different. He lay on his side now, careful not to press too much weight against his back. Even the smallest adjustment came with consequence, a dull, persistent ache that reminded him of exactly how fragile this body could be. His breathing had steadied, but every inhale still dragged lightly against something raw beneath his skin. He was alone. At least, he appeared to be. Silas had left some time ago—or perhaps he was simply elsewhere in the room, silent enough to disappear into it. Logan had not tried to confirm. There was a strange kind of tension
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Logan woke slowly, as though he had been pulled up from somewhere deep. Consciousness did not come all at once; it seeped into him in fragments, each piece heavier than the last. For a while, he simply lay there, caught between sleep and awareness, unable, or unwilling to fully open his eyes. His body felt distant, like something separate from him, something he had been forced back into rather than something he inhabited willingly. Then the pain began to return. It did not strike sharply, not at first. It crept in, settling over him like a weight. His shoulders tightened, sore and stiff, then his back followed—worse, deeper, carrying a lingering burn that felt stitched into his skin. It spread slowly, deliberately, as though reminding him of everything he had endured. The memory came with it, uninvited but undeniable, and his breath faltered as his body stiffened instinctively. The dragging. The restraint. The sound of the strike before the impact. Logan’s fingers curl
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Logan remained semiconscious in the bed. Silas’ room was quieter than the rest of the palace. Not the silence of emptiness, but the controlled kind—the kind that existed because everything unnecessary had been removed from it. The curtains were drawn halfway, allowing a thin strip of daylight to cut across the floor like a blade. The scent of clean cloth and faint medicinal herbs lingered in the air, masking the harsher memory of what had happened earlier. Logan lay on the bed, or rather, Trady’s body did. His breathing was uneven, still trying to settle into something closer to calm. His skin bore the aftermath of punishment—redness, swelling, exhaustion that had seeped so deeply into his muscles it felt like bone-deep fatigue. He was conscious, but only barely. The kind of consciousness that drifted in and out like a boat untied from its anchor. Silas sat beside him. He did not speak at first. Instead, he watched. There was something almost unreadable in his expression—not s
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He began to hurt as they moved to the punishment room. The pathway looked similar to the place he had been locked up in when he newly came here. He guessed they were headed to the dungeons. He was thrown carelessly on the floor and yelped as he hit his ribs against the pole.Monty had followed them all the way there, still crying and pleading that Trady should be set free, but his pleas fell on deaf ears. About four other omegas who were interested in watching the scene followed, although none of them were interested in begging or pleading for Logan. They only wanted to see how the event would unfold.Logan was made to kneel against a raised platform. One of the guards held a whip in his hand.Logan stayed kneeling against the raised platform, his hands restrained in front of him while his body tried to adjust to the position. The pain from being thrown earlier was still there, dull but constant, sitting heavily around his ribs. He could feel the eyes on him from the other omegas gath
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