The Surrogate’s Blade
"Now, Elena... are you going to be my blade? Or do I have to remind you why your father surrendered his name to me?"
Outside, the muffled sounds of secondary containment teams began to ring out, but inside the Faraday cage, we shared the same air.
I looked at the needle, then up at the man who had stolen my past and was currently rewriting my future.
I didn't blink. The silver threads were beginning to lace into my pupils, turning the world into a landscape of heat and intent.
"I'm not your tool, Damian,"
I whispered, even as my body betrayed me, leaning into his warmth.
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