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chapter 45

Author: Fatewrites
last update publish date: 2026-09-25 00:34:44

Aries POV

Hours earlier.

I had been searching the down floors of the old building for what felt like forever, moving from corridors to rooms, every sense sharpened for any trace of Eleanor. My pulse stayed steady, controlled, even as frustration began to edge in. Then I pushed open another door and stopped.

Valeria stood in the center of the dim space, watching me with a slow, knowing smile already curved on her lips.

“Where is Eleanor?” I asked, walking toward her without hesitation.

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