The library smelled like parchment with a mix of raw magic. Evelyn’s pulse thundered in her ears as the shadows recoiled and surged around her, responding to the sudden eruption of power she had unleashed. Every fiber of her being hummed with an energy that was both frightening and intoxicating. She could feel the mark in her veins, throbbing, alive, demanding obedience and yet offering clarity in its own twisted way.Lucien’s presence was a dark anchor at her side, his shadows intertwining with hers, moving as one. He whispered her name under his breath, low and steady, grounding her amidst the chaos. “Control it,” he said. “Do not let fear dictate your power. Let it flow… but command it.”Elias moved with deliberate precision, stepping forward to shield her from the intruder’s strikes. His eyes, sharp as ever, were locked on the enemy, calculating angles, anticipating moves. But even as he fought, he kept one eye on Evelyn, reading every subtle twitch of her muscles, every flicker
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