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After a minute of their discussion, he finally put his phone back in his pocket as he walked near me. "Slender heard the news about Claudia. She's dead, do you know anything about that?" "What?!" My lips parted, acting surprised while my chest was thumping loud. Oh, I wasn't a good liar. "Claudia? You mean a Dark Summoner is now dead?" He nodded. "And based on his sources, it was Nazarus who killed her." He stepped closer to me as he deepened his gaze. "Are you sure you don't know anything about this?"

No one breathed. My scream ripped through the air again followed by Nora and Zia’s cries. My mind raced. What the fuck just happened? What did she just do? Why did she kill her ally? “No… no, no, no!” I whispered my voice cracking. My heart pounded like it wanted to break free from my chest. Nathan was dead. The monster was gone but this wasn’t a victory, it felt like a trap. Like a bigger fucking trap. The goddess let out an exaggerated sigh and sat down on one of the stone chairs like nothing had happened. Nevaeh didn’t stir in her crib, like she was shielded from hearing the sound of

The last thing I see when I look at my mates? Shane shifts to Sage and so does Neo with Silva. With anguish and grief, Sage attacks Landon and the sound of Landon is no more. All the while Silva picks Connor from the ground with his mouth and I watch as Connor fails to move, as his death finally hits me. He is gone. They rejected me.

The official statement would go out the next morning—Natalia, ex-Luna of Moonshadow, confirmed dead after a tragic rogue attack ran her off the road and into the sea. They didn’t need to lie about the grief. There was more than enough to go around. I dressed plainly in black and slipped into the shadows behind the gathering, my hood drawn low over my face. No one gave me a second glance. Why would they? I was already dead. The pyre stood tall in the clearing, branches stacked with dry herbs and strips of cloth. They’d placed the body in a closed box—sealed tightly, unviewable. “Out of respect,” Damon had said aloud.

Stellan shouted. Riana approached me and pulled me under the table. There I witnessed Redo Fierro’s body lying unconsciously on the ground as his blood continuously dripped. Then, he tried hard to gaze at me, bidding his last goodbye with an agonizing beam. Redo Fierro was dead . . . He finally closed my eyes without even hearing my voice, explaining every single detail why I’m grateful to have him by my side. ONE year has passed since the war between Atolon and Madreign had happened. Our region lived in silence and so did Atolon. However, I didn’t cut my communication with Renata.

Slowly, I face her. She keeps her eyes trained on the floor, hands folded around herself as she speaks. “Nester Rist has lots of silver,” she explains quietly. “And of recent he has had a lot of undead ferals. If you think what happened here was bad, imagine hundreds of those freaks. You get marked by Nester and the second you die…” Her icy eyes flicker to the mark etched in her skin, her lips in a thin line. “… you become like John.”

Sander followed behind her after bowing his head to Thiery. Noreen took a deep breath and got up from the sofa. While the man named Alkon was reporting to Thiery, she had been sitting quietly on the sofa, working on her laptop, but her ears were sharp, listening to Thiery's conversation with the Betas. "What happened?" Noreen asked, her voice trembling. "Who died? And who is that man? He's scary." Thiery reached out and gently took Noreen's hand, leading her back to sit on the sofa next to him.

It was almost comforting, in a way. "How on earth am I still alive?" I whispered, my mind racing with dark images of some mysterious ritual. Maybe it was just the disorientation, but time seemed to freeze in the room with Gray. "Hey, is Bellamy—" "Bellamy is gone. The body was cremated last night, and the ashes were laid to rest," Nereus said, his voice steady. Tears of relief spilled down my cheeks. Bellamy had been a nightmare. I could handle Gray, Jonah, and maybe even Hugo, but Bellamy was a whole different level of awful. I felt a weight lift off my shoulders.

The one who gave him the bracelet, he suddenly remembered his words. "I-uhh. So we're not dead?" Eurus asked, his voice laced with fear. Luke shook his head as he replied, "We're not dead, nor alive, Squiggy." Squiggy. His mind was tired of hearing that name over and over again. He just couldn't bear calling him like that. Eurus suddenly reacted with irritation. "D-don't call me squiggy," he said with a low-pitched voice, afraid of what Luke might have reacted.

Juan said. Nero nodded his head, as a plan began to form in his mind. Just before Juan turned to leave, Nero stopped him. "Are you sure Nero is dead?" Nero asked casually, making Juan frown. "What do you mean? We all saw him burning inside his car" Juan said with a confused expression. Nero chuckled. "No, we all saw his car burning. None of us saw him burning inside his car. There is a difference. I heard he is very lethal. Do you think he will die in a simple car accident?" he pointed out.