The Blood Bound Legacy
My breath hitched as the cold bit into my skin, sinking deep into my bones.
Elias gritted his teeth, trying to move, but the frost held him in place. “Lena, do something!”
Elara tilted her head, stepping closer. The ice didn’t touch her. “This doesn’t have to be painful,” she murmured. “I would have given you everything, Lena. And you threw it away.”
I clenched my fists. “You were never giving me anything. You were taking.”
Something flickered across her face—hurt, anger, something deeper and raw. But then it was gone, replaced by that cold, unreadable expression.
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