KaelThe silence was killing me more than the war ever could.Weeks had passed since we sent out those damned letters, and still—nothing. No reply, no messenger, no sign of hope. Each day felt like a blade twisting in my chest, reminding me how close I was to losing her forever.Jace and I tried to laugh it off, taunting ourselves at the stupidity of our plan, thinking the others would ever agree to this. The truth was, they’d rather watch us burn than break bread with our kind. But still… if saving her meant dining with the enemy, I’d gladly eat at the devil’s table.This morning was no different. Jace sat across from me, his face pale, eyes fixed on a picture he held like it was the last piece of his soul. I cracked a dry laugh, desperate to hide the storm tearing through my chest.“It was your plan,” I mocked, my voice sharp, almost bitter.“Yeah, but you wrote the letter…” he replied, his voice dry and his eyes fixed on a picture.This was our only way of distracting ourselves fro
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