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A clip he recognised. The bandits. His bandits. Riley leaned forward slightly as he watched it play out from another angle, the opening arrow landing clean, the fight breaking out around it, Aria pushing forward without hesitation, Sofia locking down space with her ice magic.. “…that’s us,” Riley muttered.

Vivian whispered, her breath ghosting in the chill air. Arthur stepped into her space, his massive frame completely shielding her from the open corridor. He reached out, his large, gloved hand gripping the back of her neck. His thumb stroked her jawline with a sudden, rough intensity that had nothing to do with tactics. His silver-blue eyes, visible even through the shadows, burned with a dark, possessive heat. "He’s trying to draw us out," Arthur murmured, his low voice vibrating directly against her chest. "But he forgot one thing."

He was wearing a white lab coat over a bespoke suit, his hands moving over the holographic controls with a delicate, artistic grace. ​"I knew you couldn't resist the Eiger," Arthur said, his voice echoing perfectly in the acoustically-tuned chamber. He didn't turn around. "The Vance blood is like a homing pigeon for a master plate. Even a blackened, useless one." ​"It’s over, Arthur," I said, stepping into the light. "The Audit is public. The people have their signatures back."

Across the road, a black car started moving. I could see a silhouette behind the glass. Arthur. He looked directly at me. Then the car disappeared into the rain. The system was gone. The Covenant was gone. The archive was public. But Arthur was still alive. And the final battle had just begun.

Alice gasped in surprise when she saw Olga appear out of thin air, but the squeeze on her upper arm from Arthur quickly silenced her. “I need a few seconds to rework the spell,” she said in a voice that was so low it barely earned the label of whisper to whoever could hear or read her lips. Since they’d already witnessed her making Rex invisible so that he could attack the rogue amazons with an advantage, the invisibility spell was well accepted. Rex insisted that they hold each other’s hands while exiting the compound to avoid losing anyone. After all, they weren’t just invisible to the amazons. They were also invisible to each other.

The entire cell was covered in suffocating darkness and there was an eerie silence around. “This is where he sent you?” Arthur blanched. “Yes, indeed he did, why what is this place?” Mila asked seriously. Arthur didn’t reply but just tried to make his way toward the exit. Mila waved her hand and it started to glow like a burning torch. “You are going the wrong way,” Mila spoke as she looked around, and walked to the exit. “Have you learned to be invisible?” Arthur asked suddenly. “I have, actually,” Mila grinned. She jerked her hands and they extinguished plunging them into darkness and then she tapped her own head and suddenly she was not there. However, when she moved, her outline was slig

As long as I don’t look at them, they don’t exist for me. I heard a shriek. Carol half flew and half ran to me, crying, after jumping from the hands of the guard who had brought it back. Its wings were drenched and a few of its talons were broken. “Oh, no! What happened?” I picked up Carol in my embrace. “It tried to cross the invisibility barriers. Arthur reported it to me earlier,” father said and a restless rhythm overtook my heartbeats. It was more like a throb that I tried my best not to feel.

But he never reached me. When I opened my eyes back up I was startled to find that large beast pinned against the wall by a very angry looking Lucas. Only this time, Lucas’ eyes had turned completely black, on his head stood two large horns that curled around themselves in perfect spirals. His white hair falling around his face messily. His hands had formed into talons which where currently pressed against the bodyguards throat, his nails digging into the skin drawing blood. Tormund was trying desperately to overthrow Lucas but to no avail. The more he thrashed about, the bright the shade of puce he came as Lucas cut off his air supply. Before I could comprehend what was happening, Lucas’ na

It felt surreal being barely thirty-six and having a grown daughter; it’d been a long day. It was his phone buzzing in his pocket that drew him away from his thoughts. He looked at the text and sighed, this should be interesting. He was supposed to have met Gwen for dinner tonight and he’d completely forgotten. Gwen was his Mistress and though he’d never led her to believe so and even warned her against it, she had ideas about their future. He thought about how it would look to his daughter to have a Mistress around her. Could he seriously introduce his child to Gwen and not hate himself for it? He didn’t even have to think about that question.

The air around us crackled with an electric charge as the hidden doorway creaked open, revealing a cavernous chamber bathed in an eerie, flickering light. I barely had time to process the change before the strange pull of magic swept over us again. One blink, and our elegant ball gowns and tuxedos vanished, replaced with heavy, warrior-like armor. Mine was a deep crimson, its intricate patterns glowing faintly as though alive. A matching sword hung at my hip, its hilt adorned with runes that hummed softly when I touched it.