Serafine’s back scraped against the cold cellar wall as heavy boots thudded above her head. Her heart pounded hard, but she kept her breathing slow and quiet. She had lived down here for years. Darkness was her friend. Silence kept her alive. The trapdoor flew open with a loud creak. Torchlight poured in, bright and painful. “Bring her up!” Darius shouted. “Now!” Rough hands grabbed her arms. Her twin stepbrothers, Darius and Kaelen, hauled her out like a sack of grain. They looked scared. Good. They should be. “Diacina ran off last night,” Kaelen said, shoving a bundle of red fabric at her. “You’re taking her place. Put this on.” Serafine stood there in her thin shift, staring at the expensive silk. “You want me to marry the monster in her name?” Darius grabbed her chin hard. “You do this or the whole family dies. Lucian Draven will kill every last one of us if the treaty falls through. Play the part. Keep your mouth shut. Buy us time to run.” She didn’t fight them. Fighting n
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