Bound By Bloodlines
Dorian said, his voice low and dangerous, “then you are indeed blinder than I thought.”
Adolphus opened his mouth to respond, but before he could, a sharp, resonating sound pierced the room.
Ding. Ding. Ding.
The warning bell echoed through the hall, its urgency cutting through the heavy tension like a knife.
Everyone froze, the gravity of the sound sinking in instantly. Ulva’s sapphire eyes widened, and she instinctively reached for Adolphus’s arm.
“What is that?” Irwin asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
Dorian’s posture straightened, his golden eyes narrowing as he focused on the distant chime. “The warning bell,” he said grimly.
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