ALINAHope and terror warred in my chest. Maybe it was Alexander. Maybe he’d found me, broken through whatever magic held this place, come to take me home.Or maybe it was whoever had put me here. Maybe they’d decided I was no longer useful. Maybe—The door swung open.For a heartbeat, I saw exactly who I wanted to see. Claude, standing in the doorway, his familiar face split in a smile of relief.“Claude!” I gasped and blinked twice, when his form still remained in front of me, I jerked up, stumbling forward. “Thank God, I don’t know how I got here, I don’t remember anything—”I stopped my rambling when I noticed he made no move to get closer or even check on me. And something about that stopped me. His eyes were two empty pools. Dark and cold as the arctic. There was nothing about him that hinted at the warm, concerned friend I’d known.He stepped into the room, and the door swung shut behind him with a finality that made my stomach drop.“Oh, Alina,” he said, and his voice was wron
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