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Collapse Of Control

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Aurora’s POV

The nursery felt like it was holding its breath. Even the light seemed different now. Thea sat in his arms, her attention was fixed on Rick. And Rick… Rick was no longer the man who had burst into our castle with intent to take her. He was shaking. Not from fear of us. From something inside him breaking apart.

The black tendrils along his arms writhed violently, no longer smooth or controlled. They moved like something panicked—like a living thing realizing it was losing its grip.
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