The Phoenix Contract
“Of course I do.”
“Good,” he said, standing up. “Then remember this feeling. Every time you fail, let it burn into you. Let it fuel you. Because if you don’t, you’ll always be a pawn.”
Seraphina balled her fists under the table. She wanted to scream at him, tell him he was cruel, that he didn’t have to beat her so mercilessly. But deep down, she knew he was right. Strength wasn’t just given—it was earned. And she had a long way to go.
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