DEAR EX, I AM YOUR UNCLE'S MATE
Annabel looked around, her instincts screaming that they were out of time.
“Fine,” she said, her voice steady. “But if we’re doing this, we’re doing it together.”
Elijah didn’t argue. He raised the blade, aiming for the core. Annabel stood beside him, ready to face whatever came next.
As the blade pierced the core, the chamber exploded in light, and the world around them shattered.
When Annabel opened her eyes, she was alone. The chamber was gone, replaced by a desolate, unfamiliar landscape. The sky above her was dark, swirling with unnatural colors.
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