Ronan's body was still.Too still.I held him against me, my hands shaking as I searched for any sign that he was alive.“Ronan?”Nothing.I pressed my ear against his chest.Silence.“No.”My voice cracked.“No, no, no…”I shook him.“Ronan, wake up.”Nothing.Around us, the palace had fallen into darkness.The Blood Moon hung above the broken roof, casting a deep red glow across the walls.The air smelled of smoke.Ash.Blood.Magic.But I could only see him.The man who had once terrified me.The king I had sworn never to trust.The man who had slowly become the only place where I felt safe.He couldn't be gone.Not like this.Not because of me.I pressed my forehead against his.“You promised me.”My tears fell onto his f
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