Darkness.It wrapped around me like a second skin thick, heavy, and endless.My body was numb, but slowly, pain began to creep in like smoke under a locked door. My head pounded, and my arms… god, they ached. My eyes fluttered open.Chains. My wrists and ankles bound, cold steel biting into my skin.Stone walls. A flickering torch. The air was damp, thick with mildew… and blood.I was in a basement or something else.Fear slammed into my chest.Then I heard them, footsteps. Steady. Familiar.And from the shadows… Caleb stepped out.“Caleb?” I croaked. “What… why…?”He didn’t answer right away. His eyes were distant, conflicted, like he was forcing himself to do something his soul hadn't agreed to.“What are you doing?” I whispered.He came closer, crouching in front of me, a hand brushing my cheek.“I never wanted this, Lyra,” he murmured.“Then why?” I asked. “Why are you doing this?”He hesitated.I saw it — the flicker of guilt in his eyes.And then… his voice changed.“I’m sorry i
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