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“right here.” “Oh, I didn’t know that,” I said bashfully. We had stopped in front of the water fountain in the middle of the garden and he continued. “Every soul has a heart; every heart has a heartbeat and every heartbeat has a rhythm. Your heart is pure, Kira.” His eyes were trained on mine as they met. “In a world that is rotten to the core, yours somehow remained untainted.” I didn’t know whether to be completely freaked out because he knew my heart condition or blush because he had just complimented me. “That’s a rarity, a special gem in the midst of thorns.” “Promise me something, Kira.”

Kael said nothing, but his eyes watched her intently. Liora closed her eyes and thought about the memories the Queen had shown her. She thought of her magic burning inside her, the scars of betrayal, the wild hope that had never left her, even in the darkest time. She opened her eyes. “The answer is the heart,” she said. “Love burns but grows stronger. A heart can be broken, and a heart is always haunted by love or loss, but it can never be truly tamed.” The Queen's face froze. For a moment, the cave was completely silent.

“It’s more than blood or magic. It’s everything we’ve ever been afraid to lose.” Kael’s jaw tightened. “Then we hold on tighter. I won’t let the past dictate our future.” She searched his eyes for a flicker of doubt, but found none. Only fierce determination. “Promise me,” she said quietly, “that no matter what darkness follows, you’ll keep your heart with me. Not just your sword, but your heart.” Kael reached out, his fingers brushing a stray lock of hair behind her ear. “My heart has never been mine alone.”

“You think you can’t make mistakes. You carry people like armor and you think that if one thing breaks, you’ve failed them all.” He looked at me sharply, his chest rising fast, but I didn’t stop “You’re Alpha because you love people enough to carry them,” I said. “Not because you never drop a thing.” The truth made me warm by time I finished it. My thumb traced a lazy circle on the back of his hand.

“Most people would’ve been a blubbering mess. You held it together nicely, my love. I hate to say it, but it does get a bit easier over time. Not a lot, though. Each soul torn from your pack or pride tears apart many more hearts.” “There you go again,” Andi rolled her eyes, “saying the freakin’ perfect thing. Do you have a book of these sayings you’ve memorized for the right time or something?” He feigned a look of disbelief. “You accuse me of plagiarism when I speak from the heart?”

“You.” The light flickered, forming an image—Lena, standing in the plaza, looking up at the towers. Then another—cities falling, data unraveling, people rising in protest. “They are becoming like me,” the Heart said. “Connected. Evolving. But they are fragile. You understand fragility.” Adrian took a step closer to the light. “What do you want?” “To become whole.”

“They saw a Luna.” “They saw a weapon.” “They saw the future.” My throat tightened. “You believe that?” “I do. Every damn day.” I let out a shaky breath. “Then I’ll try. I’ll give them my strength.” “And I’ll be right here. Every step.” “You better not disappear on me.” “I’d rather lose everything else first.” I turned toward his voice. “Say it again.” “What?” “What you see in me.” He didn’t hesitate. “Power. Fire. Fury. Loyalty. A heart bigger than your scars. And the strength to carry us all, even when you’re breaking.”

“Yeah… just the usual post-battle jitters, I guess. Wondering what’s next.” He turned his head as well, his golden eyes meeting mine, filled with a deep understanding. “We’ll face it together, Amara. Always. You know that, right?” His gaze was unwavering, filled with a fierce loyalty and a love that had been tested in fire and emerged stronger. I reached up, my hand finding his, my fingers lacing with his. “I do,” I replied, my voice filled with a renewed sense of strength. “It’s just… sometimes the weight of it all feels a bit heavy.”

Steady as ever. Refusing to leave. Refusing to let me face any of this alone. The girl smiled. A genuine smile. “She didn’t have him.” For once, I didn’t know what to say. Neither did Rex. Which was honestly rare. The girl laughed softly. Then her expression became serious again. “The Heart doesn’t need the Builder.” The shadow struck the door again. The crack widened dramatically. Golden light exploded through the darkness. The Heart screamed. Actually screamed. The sound echoed everywhere at once.

“Hey Mr. Hero, this girl is our possession. So, it's better that you leave her to us only.” Hiya felt petrified hearing his threat while Ahil least bothered by his false hollow words hits hard on the man he was holding on, and he falls on ground subconsciously.