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The Weight of Eyes ( chapt.47)

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The smoldering remains of the training grounds stank of ash and fear. Guards rushed around, trying to douse the lingering flames, their buckets splashing water that sizzled uselessly against the glowing embers. The sounds of cracking and groaning stone filled the air, echoing into the night.

Every eye was on Akira.

She could feel their gazes like daggers on her skin—their mistrust, their anxiety. Once, the warriors had mocked her for being weak, but now they looked at her as if she were a loose cannon. Some muttered prayers to the Moon Goddess under their breaths, while others made discreet gestures of warding, as if she were marked by a curse.

Her heart raced. She desperately wanted to shrink away, to blend into the shadows. But Kaidën stood beside her, solid and unyielding, his hand still firmly clasping hers.

“Get back to your posts!” he barked, his voice cutting through the murmurs. “This training ground is off-limits until I say otherwise.”

The warriors hesitated, exchanging wary
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