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Chapter Seven

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Mona's POV

The first breath burned like swallowing stars.

I gasped, lungs filling with air that felt too thin, too cold after the Eternal Flame's embrace. My skin tingled with strange sensations – not pain exactly, but awareness. Every nerve ending sang with power that didn't belong in a mortal body.

Beside me, Derek wasn't breathing at all.

"Derek!" I reached for him, and that's when I saw my arms. Intricate patterns covered my skin, fire-runes that pulsed red-gold with each heartbeat. They mo
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