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Losing Her Even More
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You Left, I Could Have Fixed Us The Room Watches
Chapter One Hundred and Forty-Eight Maya’s POV The shock of the guard’s words hadn’t faded, but the noise in the hall was starting to settle again. Not because anyone felt calmer. Because everyone was calculating now. The Minister of Trade being death didn’t end the suspicion. It sharpened it. Alvarez didn’t move at first. He just breathed out once, slow, and the room began to fall back into place under his control. That was the kind of power he had. He didn’t need to shout. He didn’t need to posture. He only needed to look. “Close the doors,” he said. Two guards stepped forward and pushed them shut. The heavy wood thudded into the frame. The sound carried through my chest. No one was leaving now. The feeling in the room changed immediately. No longer a council. Not quite an interrogation. Something in between. Something quieter. More dangerous. Ethan didn’t sit back down. He stayed standing beside me. His presence was steady, but I could feel how tightly coiled he was. If
You Left, I Could Have Fixed Us The Accusation
Chapter One Hundred and Forty-Seven Maya’s POV The silence in the hall stretched tight, like it was something that could snap. No one wanted to be the first to speak. No one wanted to breathe too loudly. Everyone was trying to watch everyone else without looking like they were watching. I could feel every pair of eyes in the room. I could feel the weight of suspicion settling like dust across the long table. Even the air felt heavy. Thicker. Slower. Ethan’s hand still rested against mine under the table. Not holding. Just there. The kind of touch that said I am here and you are not alone. It steadied me more than I wanted to admit. Alvarez stood at the head of the table. His shoulders were set. His expression was unreadable. He was waiting, too. He knew the tension mattered. He was letting it work. A lord on the left side cleared his throat. “We should question the lower guard barracks first,” he said. He tried to sound confident, but his voice came out thin. “The spy would be
You Left, I Could Have Fixed Us The Council Hall
Chapter One Hundred and Forty-Six Maya’s POV The walk to the council hall felt longer than it ever had before. The corridors were awake now. Servants moved quietly along the walls, nobles walked in pairs, soldiers carried crates of supplies past us. Everything was in motion. Everyone was trying to look calm. But they weren’t. I could feel tension in the air like something thick enough to taste. A kind of waiting. A kind of fear. Ethan walked beside me. He didn’t touch me, but I could feel the pull of him all the same. His weight him. The steadiness. The heat. It grounded me in a way I didn’t know how to explain. Alvarez walked ahead of us. His steps were quick and sharp against the stone. He didn’t look back. He didn’t have to. He knew we were behind him. The hall doors were already open when we approached. The sound inside was loud. Voices layered over each other, sharp and urgent. The council table was filled. Royal colours. Military uniforms. Documents scattered. Maps pinn
You Left, I Could Have Fixed Us Morning Comes
Chapter One Hundred and Forty-Five Ethan’s POV I did not sleep. I stayed awake behind her, my arm around her waist, my hand resting over her heartbeat. She was warm against me, breathing slow, steady, like the night had soothed her enough to rest. But my mind did not rest. The room stayed dim, lit only by the faint glow of the dying fire. I could hear the sounds of the fortress outside long before the sun came up. Boots on stone. Steel shifting. Voices held low. Soldiers were already preparing before the sky even began to pale. War never announces itself loudly at first. It begins in the quiet. Maya stirred a little in her sleep. Her hand tightened over mine for a moment, like her body recognised the absence of safety even while unconscious. Like she could feel the world outside pressing closer. She relaxed again. Her breathing evened out. I stayed there. Watching her. Shielding her. Even if for only a few hours more. When the first light finally crept into the room, it tou
You Left, I Could Have Fixed Us The Night Before
Chapter One Hundred and Forty-Four Maya’s POV I couldn’t sleep. The room was quiet, but it didn’t feel calm. It felt like everything was holding its breath. The fire had burned down to embers, just a low glow in the dark. The air was warm, but there was something cold under my skin, something that wouldn’t settle. Ethan stood at the window, shirt off, the faint orange light from the embers tracing the lines of his back. He was still. Too still. His hands were braced on the windowsill, jaw tight, shoulders locked the way they were when he was thinking too much. I watched him for a while before I said anything. “You’re not sleeping either,” I whispered. He didn’t turn at first. His voice came quietly, low. “No.” I sat up slowly, pulling the blanket around my legs. The silence between us wasn’t heavy this time. It was just real. The kind that comes when two people know things are changing and there’s no way to stop it. Ethan finally looked over his shoulder at me. His expression
You Left, I Could Have Fixed Us Preparing for the Meeting
Chapter One Hundred and Forty-Three Maya’s POV Ethan didn’t let go of my hand right away. We stood there for a moment in the quiet of the war room, the candlelight flickering over the map between us. The world looked small from where we stood. Borders, rivers, and drawn lines that had convinced entire kingdoms to kill each other. All of it looked almost childish under our fingers. But the consequences were not. Ethan released my hand slowly and exhaled, his shoulders shifting back into that alert tension he carried whenever decisions had to be made fast and under pressure. “We’ll need an escort,” he said. “Small. Unthreatening, but loyal.” “Seven?” I offered. He nodded. “Seven is good.” He began moving through the room, pulling out marked markers and shifting pieces on the map. But he wasn’t thinking about the map. I could tell by the way he didn’t look where his hands were placing them. His mind was somewhere else entirely. “Adrian said Alvarez wanted to speak privately,” I
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