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“It’s not.” There was a beat. Then another. When she didn’t continue, I scowled. “What are you not telling me?” Nora bit the inside of her cheek, like she was measuring how much she could get away with sharing with me. Then she dug around in her satchel before pulling out an old, leather-bound book. The binding was worn and cracking, and the cover was faded with the crest of House Aurelian. She opened it carefully and turned the pages with a brittle whisper before pausing.

To win the game, you have to study the players……. if there’s ones thing being broke has taught me is how to win no matter what. The apartment hummed like a tired refrigerator when I came in, the same familiar, low-grade noise that meant the world kept turning even if mine felt stuck. I dropped my bag by the door, walked straight to the table, and opened my laptop like it was some kind of altar. Joan was asleep in the half dead coach, her snores were the only sound that indicated she was alive.

We all shook our heads and broke up the meeting to get started. “So how do we get in touch with this Asmodeus?” I asked Max. He looked at me a bit nervously. “Well we have to go to hell. There’s a few different ways to do so but the easiest is through one of the portals. We will have to travel to Las Vegas. No place has more portals to hell than Vegas.” He laughed humorlessly. Sin City here we come. Colten’s POV “So what do we know about her ex?” I asked Joel.

Here is the playlist of songs in the book if you want to listen to them: Don't Let Me Down by The Chainsmokers All Of Me by John Legend You are gonna be okay by Bethel Music Ft Jenn Johnson Home by Machine Gun Kelly ft Ambassador and Bebe Rhexa Mirror by Justin Timberlake Forever by Labyrinth

Her body gradually softened in my arms, her breathing shallow and unsteady. When it was over, she leaned weakly against me, trembling like a frightened kitten, letting me hold her close. The noise of the crowd came back into focus. She gave a small laugh and whispered, "This really is a concert I'll never forget." I wanted to add her on Messenger so we could stay in touch and maybe meet somewhere else next time. However, she declined. "Let's just call it a fleeting encounter, okay? No need to keep in touch after this; think of it as a one-time adventure," she said.

Music that helped write this book Safehouse - Kami Kehoe x Ekoh Tear you apart - She wants revenge The Promise - In this moment Hellfire - Late night savior Wildfire - Sub focus Electric Callboy - Everytime we touch Doomed - Phix x Ekoh Rise from the ashes - Stria Demons - Written by Wolves Chokehold - Sleep tolken Oxygen - Written by Wolves Gravity - Defences Blow- Ava under fire bullet for my valentine - dont need you

"We're going to make an album together." "Oh, right!" I remembered. "Kael, did you find the sheet music?" He nodded, pulling a few yellowed pages from the crack in his chest. "These are my compositions from when I was alive," he said, handing them to me like fragile glass. "My masterpieces." I took them and looked closely. I don't know anything about music, but the lines on the sheets were elegant, full of artistry. "These are amazing," I said excitedly. "I already have an idea. The cover has to be black and white. To capture that deep, melancholic vibe."

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I am better than the Kinduri. Without fear, I march straight up to that darkness. I gather Neron around me. I let it fill me, fill me right to the brim. It’s coursing through me, beating with the steadiness of a drum. I hold my hands up. They’re alight with Neron. And I plunge my hands into the heart of the darkness. Screams. Mine. Valen’s. Screams of a thousand Kinduri. Screams of Cyrillius. I’m overcome with noise and madness. Like sound is pummeling me and will leave me a bloodied, broken mess on the ground.