Chapter 101Cassian’s POVThe torch bracket outside the cell door snapped with a sharp, dry crack.The flame flared once, hissed, and died. In the span of a single breath, the dim yellow light vanished, leaving the small stone cell in pitch dark. A cold draft rushed up through the cracks in the floorboards, carrying the raw, metallic stink of wet iron and stale earth. It hit my face like a slap, cold enough to make my jaw ache."Cute trick," I said, my voice flat in the narrow room.Morgana didn't laugh. "That isn't a trick, Cassian," she whispered from the dark. "That is the pressure seal breaking. The bedrock has held as much weight as it can."From the back corner, heavy iron links scraped across granite—a dull, dragging sound as Maelis shifted his frame against the wall."You're too late to bargain, boy," Maelis rasped. His voice was thin and dry, but the low rattle of it vibrated straight through the floorboards into the soles of my boots. "The spring was only the primer. The dee
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