The air was still buzzing from the ritual circle, the metallic taste of blood thick on my tongue. My hands trembled, not just from exhaustion but from the way the pendant had burned against my chest, like it had fused itself deeper into my skin.Roman’s eyes met mine across the ruined chamber, the glow of dying embers casting shadows over his face. He was alive, barely scratched, but there was something in his expression that set my heart stumbling. He wasn’t just worried—he was afraid.And if Roman Vale was afraid, then we were standing on the edge of something none of us were ready for.“You felt it too, didn’t you?” I asked, my voice hoarse.Roman took a step closer, his boots crunching on broken stone. “I felt it. The pendant didn’t just react—it chose you, Nora. You’re not holding power anymore. You are the power.”I swallowed hard, fighting the urge to rip the damn thing off and throw it into the fire. But I couldn’t. Even if I trie
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