The Queen of Shadows
“The moment you hesitate, you’ll lose your chance. If you care about your existence, you’ll follow through. This is your chance for power.”
He gulped, then nodded reluctantly. “Fine. But just so we’re clear—this is your doing, not mine.”
Demeter smiled, that cold, calculating smile that sent shivers through Persephone. “Good.”
**
The neon lights of the club flickered above Penelope’s head, casting an artificial glow over the pulsing crowd. She danced with Chloe, moving in sync with the beat, the music vibrating through her veins. The world outside this bubble of sound and movement seemed so far away. For the first time in a while, she felt... alive.
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