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He is so knowledgeable and she was really amazed how Luther knew everything from these places. "We save a lot from having a tourist guide. You seemed to know everything from beautiful places here in Cebu," Kristina said happily to him. "You can just pay me later for my service for you today. I am honored to be your tour guide, my Queen," Luther bowed while replying to Kristina. "We shall pay a visit to give our respect at Basilica Minore del Santo Nino de Cebu. It is where you can see the revered flemish statuette of the Santo Nino," he said to her.

I say, looking around for a real challenge. “You. What’s your name?” I ask the warrior who has the lean, ropey muscles of someone who is usually underestimated. “I’m Silas, Luna,” he says. “Step forward Silas,” I say. “Okay. This is a demonstration. I’m not sure how this entire pack seems to be unaware of what a Guardian is or what it means to be one, but I’m about to send you to school so you can find out.” “Reagan,” Kieran says. “You can’t fight five at once.”

Let them scream. “Take me to the warehouse,” I said. My voice was steady and hard. Marcus nodded and turned toward the city. The warehouse was mine. Untouchable and hidden away. Cash, weapons, connections, all of it tucked there, waiting. I needed space to think, to plan. Because one thing was certain: they weren’t going to stop. Her parents. My parents. The goddamn church. They would claw at us until there was nothing left. Unless I stayed ten steps ahead.

“From each other.” The words landed like a punch. He turned the book toward her. “There are records—sealed ones—of a deeper gate beneath the school. Buried under the Sanctum. You’ve already opened the dream-thread. If there’s something else still trapped down there… it may already be waking.” Seraphina touched the sigil on her wrist. It pulsed in response. “Where’s the Sanctum?” Kellen gave her a crooked smile. “That’s the hard part. It doesn’t exist in one place.”

“Hold on, hold on. First, I find out there are Lycans. Then there are councils. Then ancient cursed souls trying to possess bodies. Now you’re telling me there are people above the Sanctum too?” Aurelian nodded calmly. “What the fuck is happening?” He laughed again. “I’m serious!” I snapped. “I know,” he said, still smiling. “It’s just funny hearing you say it out loud.” I threw a pillow at him. He caught it easily. “Look,” he said calmly, “the Sanctum operated through laws, rules, and structure. They were powerful, yes, but they were still part of an organized system.” “And the others?” His eyes darkened slightly.

It wasn't just intuition; it was a physical tether. "She's right, Nomo. The Sanctuary sits on the original bedrock of the city. Everything else was built around it," Somito grunted from behind them, his massive frame barely fitting through the narrow, arched passage. He adjusted the heavy pulse-cannon strapped to his shoulder, the metal clinking against his tactical vest. "But Sofia, the timing is a nightmare. The Triad is on high alert because of the Decree. They’ll have inquisitors stationed at every entrance to the plaza."

The First Seal cracked wider, and through it came not just shadows but light – terrible, burning light from the Flame Realm, winter's frozen breath, the growing things of the Green Realm, all bleeding together. "Six centimeters dilated," Volkov announced clinically. "The birth approaches." I looked at the chaos around us – Dimitri half-feral, James desperately maintaining barriers, Sarah flickering between dimensions, shadows and light warring in our own realm. My child would be born into this. Unless I changed the game entirely. "Sarah," I said. "Bridge us to the Sanctum. All of us." "But your mother—" "Isn't there. But the Sanctum

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