The sudden, suffocating darkness inside the suite was broken only by the dying sparks of the wall sconces as the electrical grid short-circuited entirely. The heavy iron bolts on the outer doors hummed with a low, volatile charge, sealing us inside a pitch-black tomb of our own making."Stay behind me," Kaelen growled, his voice dropping into a deep, vibrating register that shook the floorboards.In a fraction of a second the brown in his eyes vanished, replaced by a blinding, molten sea of gold that cast long shadows across the bedroom doorframe. He pulled his heavy silver broadsword from its scabbard with a crisp, lethal scrape of steel, stepping smoothly in front of me.From the shadows of the nursery doorway, the synthetic, metallic chuckle echoed again — closer this time, bouncing off the stone walls like a phantom whisper."You think locking your doors keeps the Directorate out, Alpha King?" the voice purred, distorted, like multiple speakers overlapping. "You built this fortres
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