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The screen went black.For several seconds, nobody spoke.Then I heard Lucien whisper one word.“Marcus.”His voice carried something I had never heard from him before.Not anger.Not fear.Betrayal.His father had shot mine.The man who had claimed to protect him had been the one holding the gun.I looked at Victor.“Where is Marcus?”“I don’t know.”“You knew he was working with them.”“I knew he was involved.”“You knew he shot my father.”“I suspected.”I stepped closer.“You suspected?”Victor didn’t answer.I grabbed his collar.“You knew enough to tell me.”“I was trying to protect you.”“Everyone says that!”My voice cracked.“Everyone lies to me and calls it protection.”Lucien gently pulled me away.“Seraphina.”I looked at him.His eyes were filled with pain.“I need to know too.”Victor nodded.“Then we need to leave.”“Why?”“Because this room was never meant to be a prison.”Victor looked at the walls.“It was a vault.”The floor suddenly trembled.A hidden compartment o

The photograph remained on the screen.Marcus holding the gun.Selene standing beside him.Ten years ago.I couldn’t look away.Lucien stood completely still.His face had lost every trace of emotion.“My sister…”Victor stared at the photograph.“She was there.”I turned toward him.“Then she knows who ordered my father’s death.”Victor nodded.“She knows everything.”A sharp sound came from the speakers.The screen flickered.Then Selene’s face appeared.This time, she wasn’t smiling.“I suppose you deserve the truth.”Lucien stepped toward the screen.“Where are you?”“Somewhere you can’t reach.”“Then I’ll find you.”“You always were stubborn.”His jaw tightened.“You stood beside Marcus when he shot Richard.”Selene closed her eyes.“Yes.”My heart broke.“You watched my father die.”“I watched him get shot.”“That’s not an answer.”She looked directly at me.“No.”Her voice trembled.“I didn’t stop it.”I stepped closer.“Why?”“Because I believed I was saving you.”I laughed bi

The moment Richard shouted my name, the entire staircase seemed to shake.“Seraphina… Don’t come down.”I froze.The voice was unmistakably my father’s.Alive.Terrified.And somewhere beneath us.Lucien stepped closer, his gun raised.“What did he say?”I looked at the dark staircase beneath the opened floor.“He told me not to come down.”Marcus’s face lost what little color remained in it.“No,” he whispered.Victor grabbed his arm. “What?”Marcus stared into the darkness.“She heard her.”“Who?” Lucien demanded.Marcus swallowed.“The First Serael.”A cold sensation crawled across my skin.Then the second heartbeat inside my chest thudded.Once.Twice.Hard enough to make me gasp.Lucien immediately caught my shoulders.“Seraphina?”“I’m fine.”“You’re not.”“I said I’m fine.”But I wasn’t.Something inside me was awake.Something that wasn’t mine.A whisper brushed the inside of my mind.Come closer.I shut my eyes.“No.”Victor looked at me sharply.“What happened?”“She’s talki

The first scream came from beneath the floor.It wasn’t human.It was the sound of metal twisting under unbearable pressure.The archive shook.Glass shattered around us.“Move!” Lucien shouted.We ran toward the emergency exit, but the steel doors wouldn’t open.Victor slammed his shoulder against them.“It’s sealed!”“Break the control panel!” Lucien ordered.“I already tried!”Another explosion rocked the building.Fire poured through the ventilation system.Smoke filled the room.Marcus suddenly grabbed my arm.“There is another way out.”“Where?”He pointed toward the oldest section of the archive.“Behind the original records.”Victor stared at him.“You said that section was destroyed.”“I was wrong.”Lucien’s eyes narrowed.“Start explaining.”Marcus looked at me.“The person who built this place left one emergency route.”“Who?”Marcus hesitated.“The last survivor.”A strange silence fell over us.“The last survivor of what?” I asked.“The original experiment.”My heartbeat

“Hello, daughter.”The voice on the phone was soft.Almost affectionate.That made it worse.I couldn’t move.Lucien watched my face.“Who is it?”I didn’t answer.The woman on the other end laughed quietly.“You finally understand why your birth records were erased.”My fingers tightened around the phone.“Who am I?”“You are the question they were all afraid to answer.”“Tell me.”“You’re not ready.”“I am.”A pause.Then she whispered,“Then ask your mother.”The call ended.I lowered the phone slowly.Lucien stepped toward me.“What did she say?”“She told me to ask Alina.”Victor looked toward the burning archive.“That means your mother knows your real origin.”Before anyone could respond, every phone in the room began vibrating.One after another.Victor checked his.His expression changed.“Government emergency broadcast.”Lucien took the phone.The screen showed a live press conference.A government spokesman stood behind a podium.Hundreds of reporters surrounded him.“Follo