The sealed elevator was never used. No one had touched the keypad in years—until now. The guard who noticed it blinked, rubbed his eyes, and swore under his breath. A single command had lit it up, flashing Level -7, a floor that didn't officially exist in Blackthorn Tower's blueprints. Then it went dark again. As if it had never happened. As if something had awakened. --- Elaina hadn't slept. Not really. Not since Lucien's rejection. And yet, she'd never felt more awake. Fueled by a fury that felt too much like heartbreak, she painted her lips red, slipped into a wine-colored dress that could start fires, and set one goal for the day: Make Lucien Blackthorn see her. Not as a distraction. Not as a mistake. As his match. Lucien hadn't answered a single one of her texts. Not that she expected him to. After his brutally cold rejection, anyone else would've walked away in tears, maybe booked a one-way flight out of town to nurse a shattered ego. But Elaina Rivers wasn't an
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