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Chapter Forty Nine - Gone

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Damien

“She’s been gone for two nights. Two fucking nights!” I yelled, my voice ringing through Lilith’s throne room.

The white flames on the torches lining the walls flared with my anger, casting jagged shadows across the black stone.

“And you think that’s my problem?” Lilith replied lazily, not even bothering to look up from where she was filing her nails.

“I’m trying to have a serious conversation here, Lilith,” I said, forcing myself to stay calm. “No human can go two days without sleep. Something’s wrong—something must’ve happened to her.”

She finally paused, tilting her head like she was considering my words. “Relax. Maybe she got into some kind of accident or…” Lilith trailed off, a faint smirk tugging at her lips. “Oh, right. If she so much as closed her eyes, you’d see her, wouldn’t you?”

“That’s what makes it so strange!” I snapped, raking a hand through my hair. “Her dreamscape is normal—no interruptions, no signs of distress. But if she hasn’t slept in two days…” I traile
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