The door finally swung open.Riven stood casually in the doorway, one hand still tucked into his pocket, his bright blue gaze locking straight onto Darius—who looked ready to charge through at any moment."Is something the matter?" Riven asked, light and easy, as if nothing at all had happened.Jaw set hard, Darius took a sharp step forward."Stay away from Fiora," he said, his tone carrying far more than a warning—it was a threat.Riven chuckled low in his throat. "Easy now. I haven’t done a single thing you’re imagining." He tilted his head slightly, a glint in his eyes. "Or perhaps… you’re simply too late?"The air around Darius shifted instantly. His hands clenched into fists, veins bulging faintly at his neck."Don’t play games, Riven."Riven didn’t back down. If anything, he stepped fully out into the hall, then pulled the door shut behind him—leaving only the two of them in the corridor."If I truly wanted it," he murmured, soft but cutting, "no one could stop me. Not even you.
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