NoahI was still holding Kael's letter when the door burst open.I didn't need to look up to know who it was. The scent hit me first, expensive perfume mixed with something darker. Something poisonous.Clara.She swept into the room like she owned it, her silk dress trailing behind her. Her eyes scanned the space, taking in the small room, the narrow bed, the single window.Then her gaze landed on me."Well, well." Her voice dripped with false sweetness. "Look who's back in his cage."I said nothing. I just stared at her, my hand still pressed against my stomach.Clara walked closer, her heels clicking against the stone floor. She stopped in front of me, her head tilted, examining me like I was a specimen."You look terrible," she said. "Exhausted. Pale. Broken."I still said nothing.She laughed, the sound sharp and cruel. "What's wrong? Cat got your tongue? Or did the King finally silence you?""Get out."The words came out flat, emotionless. I surprised myself with how steady my vo
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