Lucien’s POVI ran.The heat hit me immediately, suffocating and brutal. Smoke burned my lungs as I pushed deeper inside, ignoring the pain clawing at my throat.“Elara!” I shouted, my voice breaking.No answer.The front area had already been extinguished, but deeper inside, flames still raged. The ceiling groaned ominously. Sparks fell around me.“Elara, please!”Fear unlike anything I had ever known gripped my chest.Not fear for myself.Fear of being too late.Then I saw it.The office corridor.Fire creeping along the walls.And the bathroom door at the end.I kicked it open.She was lying on the floor.Still.Too still.For one terrifying second, my heart stopped beating.“Elara…”My voice came out as a whisper.I dropped to my knees beside her, my hands trembling as I checked her pulse.Weak.But there.Relief hit so hard it nearly knocked the air from my lungs.I lifted her into my arms immediately, holding her close as if letting go would mean losing her forever. Her skin fel
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