Mother had me locked inside the room so she could control Father.Sure enough, before dawn the next day, Father was taken away to serve Adrian.When he returned to the courtyard that night, he was soaked from head to toe. His wounds had split open. Blood seeped through his shirt, and even his face was marked with cuts.Knowing Adrian had targeted Father, I rushed toward the door like a madman, only to be pinned to the ground by the guards.Father, pale as paper, touched my face and smiled."Eli, wait a little longer. Just one more day."But on the third night, I never saw Father come back.Instead, the guards took me to the pavilion. At a glance, I saw Father being held in place.Adrian stood beside Mother with a smug curl on his lips, directing guards to dig beneath the old peach-tree stump where my aunt's remains were buried."The diviner said the thing beneath this ground is the reason my body grows weaker by the day. Dig carefully. Don't miss a single inch."Father's hear
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