Theodora's POV I was trapped inside my own body, watching through eyes I could not control. The shadow had pushed me down into darkness, but I was still aware. Still fighting with everything I had left. Selene's chant filled the air, ancient words that resonated with power older than memory. The ritual circle glowed brighter, silver light rising up around us like walls. I felt the sacred water's energy, pure and cleansing. I felt Thorne's blood, dark and tainted. And I felt Nate, kneeling before me, offering himself without hesitation. "Begin the sacrifice," Selene commanded. Golden light began flowing from Nate's body like visible threads. His life energy was pulled away by the ritual's demand. I felt it through our mate bond, felt years being stripped from him with each passing second. No. No, this is too much. But I could not speak. Could not stop it. The
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