Selena’s pov The passage stretched out like forever, massive, endless, and absolutely dramatic. The power that was pulsing earlier finally settled. Every step I took made my boots boom against the stone like a drumroll announcing: something is about to happen. Probably now. Definitely now.The walls were carved with symbols glowing faint gold, giving off that “ancient power, don’t touch” vibe. The air smelled like cold stone and, honestly… something older. Way older than anyone alive.“Stay close,” Rowan whispered, blades out, all calm-on-the-surface, but the way his shoulders tensed screamed “brace yourselves, idiots.”Ava tightened her grip on her daggers, eyes darting like a cat in a room full of rocking chairs. “I don’t like this,” she muttered. “It’s too quiet… too perfect.”“Too old,” Cullen added, voice low and shaky. “This place… it feels alive.”I glanced down at my mark, glowing brighter than ever. It pulsed like it had its own heartbeat, almost syncing with the weird rhyt
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