"Kira," Imara called out as I reached the door. I stopped, looking back at her. Her eyes were clouded with a weary wisdom. "Elias is not just a man you catch. He is a ghost you have to exorcise. My advice? Make your peace now. With yourself, with your brother, with... whatever you have become. Move on if you can, because once you step into that cathedral, there is no coming back to the life you had before." "I made my peace with the old life a long time ago, Imara," I said, my hand gripping the doorframe. "Now, I’m just making sure Elias doesn't take anyone else's." "He is a difficult man to catch," she whispered, almost to herself. "He counts your steps before you even take them." "Then we’ll just have to leap," Dante said, his voice a low rumble behind me. He gave Imara a short, respectful nod—a silent acknowledgement from one survivor to another. We descended the na
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