The engine of the SUV ticked as it cooled, the only sound in the vast, empty silence of the northern ridge. Ophelia stood at the edge of the dirt track, her breath hitching in the thin, cold air.Below her, the North Mine looked like a jagged wound in the side of the mountain. It wasn’t the gleaming, high-tech facility of the Blue Core... it was a skeletal ruin of rusted iron and rotting timber, long abandoned by everyone except the shadows.She pulled the red crystal from her pocket. In the moonlight, it seemed to pulse, a tiny, jagged heart of stone.“I’m here,” she whispered, her voice swallowed by the wind.She began the trek down the slope, her boots slipping on the loose shale. Every step felt like a betrayal of the life she had just started to build with the Yates family. Lucas had warned her that some doors can never be closed once they are opened... but as she reached the entrance of the mine, she realized she couldn’t breathe in a house built on secrets anymore.The entrance
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