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’ He begged them ‘Okay son, but first learn to connect with us, learn how to reach us whenever you’ll be in need of us,’ Ram insisted ‘You have to tap your thighs thrice as you call on us, there are specific words you should be using while doing this,’ he continued For you to be like us you need to play low, no one should find out who you are no matter what, incase that happens you’ll be exposing us all, always be vigilant not to get annoyed easily or too excited, we are controlled by emotions, incase we engulf ourselves with emotions we quickly transform. Ram explicated to him

Reluctantly, I head back to the cave. Joseph is still not there when I get back, so I destroy the secret signal and head back in. There is nothing left for me to do and my thoughts keep returning to Joseph's letter. I can't handle the curiosity anymore so I decide to read it. I feel a little bit guilty for infringing on Joseph's privacy, but he never opens up about his family.

(Her POV) The third testimony doesn’t feel like revelation. It feels like confirmation. That’s the most dangerous kind. Because revelation can still be argued with. Confirmation only sharpens what everyone already suspects. The inner-circle member arrives early—logged in, camera on, posture stiff. They look like someone who has rehearsed this moment a hundred times and still doesn’t know how to survive it. The panel doesn’t soften their tone. They don’t need to. “State your role during the period under review,” the lead panelist says.

But tomorrow— Alignment would be tested not by pressure— But by revelation. And revelation— Once released— Cannot be controlled.

And still, she abandoned me without hesitation. The truth made the ache in my chest grow sharper and sharper. I closed my eyes as helplessness unlike anything I had ever known swallowed me whole. "Okay." Just one simple word, yet it carried more emotions than I could ever put into words. I turned to leave, but Brady suddenly dropped to his knees in front of me. "Gideon, I'm sorry. This is all my fault. I was shameless. I was the one who pursued her. "You can hit me. You can curse me. Do whatever you want. I'm begging you... please don't be this calm."

***THE END*** "But as for the cowardly, the faithless, the detestable, as for murderers, the sexually immoral, sorcerers, idolaters, and all liars, their portion will be in the lake that burns with fire and sulfur, which is the second death." Revelation 21:8 ---- Trust in the Lord with all your heart; do not depend on your understanding. Seek his will in all you do and he will show you which path to take. Proverbs 3:5-6 NLT

"That's impossible; that's unparalleled; that can't be true." They all looked at me seriously. "What I have just done is a revelation spell, and I have asked the Sun Star to tell us whether or not you are the woman of the prophecy. It has been revealed in a very unique way that God speaks of you. His words can be interpreted in many ways, and we know neither in what context nor at what time they apply, but I can tell you that the stars are not usually wrong when it comes to revealing something." "That's unlikely I—"

The First Break in Trust Visibility Trust doesn’t always break with betrayal. Sometimes it breaks with interpretation. Aurora learned that the moment she saw her name appear in a red-flag summary report. Not officially sent to her. Not meant for her eyes. But systems have leaks. And truth has a way of slipping through them. It was Elias who found it first. Not because he was looking for it— But because it was routed through his clearance level by error. Or maybe not error. Nothing felt accidental anymore.

"He's old. Wise. Has seen things. Survived things. Understands that reality is more complex than tradition suggests." "Will he tell others?" "Probably. But carefully. Respectfully. Preparing the way for full revelation. It's actually helpful. When the truth comes out completely, there will already be foundation. Acceptance. Understanding." Through our connection, I felt his relief. His gratitude for my permission. His love expressing itself through respect for my boundaries and my timing. We were getting closer. The revelation was approaching. The truth would soon be undeniable to everyone, not just those who suspected or had figured it out through careful observation.

“I got up and your side of the bed was cold.” I didn’t respond. “You know the sages, Said, we should keep trying every even day.” “We already missed two even days.” “We have to be intimate tonight.” “As you can see I am quite busy, maybe tomorrow.” I finally replied. “My courses might return tomorrow, it has to be tonight.” She moved closer revealing a larger portion of bare skin. She was right, we had to keep trying. It was our duty to the pack and the realm. I can't endanger the pack clinging onto something that might not be true.