Adrian's POVThe moment the lights went out, I knew something was wrong.I sprang to my feet, my gaze cutting through the chaos.One moment, Aria was on stage, her voice cutting through the tension, her eyes locked on mine. The next, the world dissolved into an inky black void, punctuated by the rising tide of panicked murmurs.I was out of my seat before the emergency lights even had a chance to flicker. Delegates, cameras, the entire carefully orchestrated chaos of the summit—none of it mattered.My only focus was the stage, the last place I'd seen Aria."Adrian!" Julian's voice, loud with urgency, cut through the din from somewhere behind me. I ignored it.Pushing through the suddenly frantic crowd was like swimming upstream in a torrent. Bodies jostled, shouts echoed, and the air grew thick with fear.I moved with a singular, brutal purpose, my elbows out, my shoulders braced, a silent apology on my lips for every person I shoved aside.Aria. Aria. Aria.Her name was a mantra in m
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