We returned to the Northern Territory compound in silence.The grimoire sat on the seat between us like a bomb waiting to explode. Every time I looked at it, the words burned in my mind.*Sacrifice the self. Burn from within.*Kade hadn't spoken since the cave. His jaw was locked, hands white-knuckled on the steering wheel. Through the bond, I felt his emotions churning—fear, rage, denial, desperation.He was already planning. Already searching for a way around the impossible.When we arrived, Elder Orin was waiting on the steps."You found something," he said. Not a question."We found everything," Mara said, climbing out. "And it's worse than we thought."We gathered in Kade's office—Mara, Marcus, Reeves, Elder Orin, and us. The grimoire sat on the desk, radiating dark magic."Show me," Elder Orin said.I opened the book. The words appeared again, written in blood.The old man read them carefully. His expression grew graver with each line."This is ancient magic," he said finally. "
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