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CHAPTER 1 Eden . . The cell’s air was stale and the dim light cast its weak hue on my broken body shackled in chains, the cold metal biting into my skin. My once pale skin, now covered in red and purplish hue. My joint, as worn out as the door hinges of the cell. The air hung, heavy with the stench of my dirty body. I haven't showered in a week nor have I eaten in four days. The dungeon creaked open and Troy Adonis, the new Alpha king, and my mate.

But the cloth was from the border of an old Evergreen banner, the pre-Clara kind, deep green with the old pack sigil. He’d either understand or he wouldn’t. That night, in the old storage room behind the east stables with the smell of hay and leather and old wood around us and a single small candle between us because more light was more risk, all three of them came. I looked at their faces in the candlelight. A warrior, a healer, a kitchen boy. Not an army. But armies started somewhere. “Edmund is imprisoned,” I said without preamble. “Clara killed Magnus. She opened Evergreen’s gates to Redmoon herself and she has been Leon’s spy since before the invasion.” I paused. “And Isabella is alive.

9. it's a fine morning and the moon community is up for a good and ordinary day. Everybody is fine in a good mood and they are happy for their visitors. Edward wakes up in his room and realises that Geri who had woken up before was outside having a good time with others. It was around 9:00 as he could tell this from the look of the environm married heyent though it was so cold outside. He gets out of the bed and puts on his clothes. He is still not yet adapted to the environment but he is so at peace at this moment the room was filled with several weapons that belonged to his cousin. Seemed to be a pretty good Hunter this could be notified by the sight of several animal skins that were used

But just as she was lost in the moment, a strange wind swept through the room, scattering her hair and sending her eyes flying open. When she looked around, Nathan was gone. Vanished. The space beside her was empty, and the room was silent, except for the soft rustling of her hair. Dora's eyes scanned the room frantically, but there was no sign of the tall, handsome stranger. She was left alone, her body still tingling from his touch, her mind reeling with confusion. Eden's POV

“What is the matter?” “It…this is different than I imagined.” “How so?” he questioned. “The books in Eden made the prisons seem like actual prisons with cages, but this is like a laboratory.” “I don’t understand why you’re shocked. I told you exactly what goes on in this place last night.” “Wait,” I said breathlessly. “Is that…is that–” “Yes, that is the man that would’ve claimed you if I hadn’t stepped in. It’s a beautiful sight, isn’t it?”

“We must hurry before they decide to search Sir Celestine’s home. We do not know what they will do to you and Miss Brighton once they found you…” Eden gulped, feeling her eyes watering slightly as she thought of the Princess, a still and headless bloodied body held by a man she had never known or never seen her whole life, a body being carried back to the palace like some sort of macabre prize. It was horrible, it was unfair, it– “...Thank the lucky stars Sir Edward left this with me,” Sir Ainsworth murmured, making her glance at him. Hurriedly, Eden wiped her eyes.

She started crying because she could not believe that seeing that the person with whom she wanted to spend her life did not even remember her at all. . . . She clutches her chest and Emma help her standing. . . On the other hand, Edward was sitting beside Jennifer who was getting treatment, the doctor was getting ointment on her burned hand. . . . Although Edward was sitting beside her his mind and heart were still wandering around to the place where he has left just now. . . . He was so lost in her thoughts that he didn't even realise that Jennifer was calling him as now she was done with treatment. .

Chapter Five: The Ice Between Us The Arctic sky was the color of bone. Roman guided the small cargo plane low across the barren tundra, the controls trembling under his fingers as the wind shrieked past the fuselage. Eden sat beside him, silent and tense, her eyes locked on the endless white stretching ahead. Beneath them, the Earth felt abandoned—an exile wrapped in snow and silence. They were flying toward the edge of the world. Toward the only man who had ever outlived Valeska Dormer.