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Chapter 320 – Allies and Obsessions

Author: Kristina Angels
last update Last Updated: 2025-08-23 12:37:49

Theo’s point of view

The ferry docked, the engine’s hum fading into the salt-thick air of the mainland. I stepped onto solid ground, but my chest still felt tight, restless, as if the night had left a permanent ache. Aries, whispered in my mind, sharp and insistent. She is near, Theo. Closer than you think.

I exhale sharply, brushing the wind from my eyes. “I know, Aries. I feel her, too. And it’s… maddening.”

Aries growls low, a vibration in my mind rather than the physical world, as always. Of course it is. You can sense her, but she is just out of reach. Patience, Theo. Or at least… as much as you can manage.

I glance at the port. Activity swirls around us as we get of: fishermen hauling nets, gulls squawking overhead, trucks idling. None of it matters. All my attention is drawn to the two figures striding toward me with purpose—Lilly and Carol. My pulse spikes. They carry themselves like warriors on a mission, and in my gut, I know they’re here not for pleasantries.

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