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They weren't just gonna hand her over to her father and leave, were they? She had her doubts. The day had finally arrived when Helen helped Sophie prepare for her voyage back to her homeland. It was her third time on a ship after her initial trip to Rome, but her first time on a Viking ship, leaving her uncertain of what to anticipate. From what Helen had gathered, King Harald Finehair was joining the expedition, supporting his Norwegian ally, Ragnar Lotbrok. Helen had informed Sophie of his aspirations to become the King of all Norway, a goal achievable only if Ragnar was eliminated. However, Sophie didn't concern herself too much with their machinations; all she cared about was returning h

“You’re strong as hell.” “Thanks,” I say, leaning on him, blood on my lips. “Love you.” “Love you too,” he says, kissing me hard, heat building as we press close in a quiet crevice, our bond like a damn wildfire. The dominion’s core is a ruined temple, relics pulsing with dark lore—Calix bound the dominion to control realms, its power waking now. Guardians swarm, hissing, “You’re not worthy!” My light and Jude’s shadows blend, burning them to ash, but I’m fading, heart weak.

“Now everything’s twisted.” Her expression softened for a heartbeat, almost pity. “Twisted?” she murmured. “No. Corrected.” The air thickened, humming with unseen gravity. Adrien’s boots sank half an inch into the ground as he tried to move. “Sera, listen to me. Dominionm she’s inside your daughter. She’s taken everything. We have to fight back.” Something like amusement passed over her face. “Dominion is a fragment,” she said. “A reflection. She was never the whole.”

Even if it meant lying, stealing, or selling his soul to the rich bastards in the sky. The day started out like any other in the Ruins—dry heat pressing down from a burnt-orange sky, dust swirling through broken alleyways like restless spirits. Around here, the only job left for the Forgotten was mining Adrium, a post-apocalyptic miracle metal discovered buried deep in the bones of the earth. They said Adrium was stronger than diamond, five times lighter, and impossible to replicate. The walls of the Citadel gleamed with it l; unclimbable, unbreakable. Motion-detection lasers lined every inch, scanning for body heat, movement, hope.The message was clear:

“That man commands half the dark covens of the eastern front. If she’s joined forces with him…” “Then we’re not fighting a pack,” Axel finished grimly. “We’re facing a Dominion.” The courier nodded shakily. “They call themselves The Black Dominion. A legion of Hollow-born, dead wolves, and warlocks. They’re building fortresses in the Deadlands.” Raven’s chest constricted. The room spun slightly, but she steadied herself against the table. Malrik swore. “So that’s her play. She’s gathering the worst of both realms.”

“Your obsession with Miss Bells is getting out of hand. She is only a small cog in the grand scheme of things, nothing more.” “Even the smallest of cogs going missing can shut down a well timed clock.” I looked at my father, Dominion ruling me at the moment. “She is mine and I will not lose her again.” I had the feeling that Dominion was talking about someone else and not about Melody. “Hmm, for now; but just be sure that it does not cloud your judgement. We cannot have another screw up like five hundred years ago. It took us too long to rebreed you into the bloodline.” My ancestors had a habit of trying to breed in

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