The mansion sinks into darkness, every corner heavy with silence. I press my back against the cold wall, breath shallow, the shattering of glass cuts through the stillness like a scream. My heart pounds so hard I can feel it in my throat. It’s not fear, at least, not entirely. I can fight. I know I can, but how? The air shifts behind me, and before I can turn, a low, calm voice whispers against my ear.“Go to your room and hide. I’ll fight them off.”Lucian.His presence, even in the dark, is grounding, steady where I’m trembling. For a heartbeat, I want to argue, to tell him I can help. But the sound of footsteps closing in swallows my protest. This isn’t the time.I nod, barely. Then I ran.The shadows chase me. Every creak of the floor feels like a target on my back. I slam the door shut behind me and lean against it, chest beating. Below, chaos erupts, glass breaking, furniture toppling, the sharp clash of metal and the deep groans of pain. Lucian’s fighting.But for how long?I
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