Alpha Alexander
“They can’t break what’s already unyielding.”
She smiled faintly, even as tears traced the dust on her cheeks. In the darkness of that chamber, in the bowels of a cursed fortress, that sliver of connection between them felt like a flame in a void.
Their private moment was shattered when the heavy iron door creaked open and Maeron entered.
Dressed in robes of deep midnight blue that shimmered like oil under torchlight, Maeron exuded a terrible kind of grace. His black hair cascaded down his shoulders, his eyes were icy and calculated, and there was a cruel smirk playing at his lips as he looked at the pair.
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