MAYAThe morning air was thick with tension when the old seer arrived at the estate. He wore dark, embroidered robes, carrying a heavy leather bag filled with ancient iron chains, ritual salts, and carved wooden stakes meant for binding the dead.Alpha Edward, Maria, the seer, and four royal guards gathered in the main courtyard, preparing the carriage to ride out to the ancestral burial grounds."I am coming with you," I declared, stepping out onto the cobblestones, wrapping a dark shawl around my shoulders.I needed to go. I didn't care about their dark rituals or their fears of the dead, I just desperately wanted to know where my past body had been buried. I needed to see the place where they had hidden Princess Philomena eighteen years ago.Alpha Edward turned to me immediately, shaking his head. "No, Maya. You stay here.""Why?" I demanded, taking a step closer to him."The graveyard is heavy with old, unstable spirits," Edward insisted, his deep voice firm, though his amber eyes
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