Chapter 23 The Void Between Heartbeats

The nursery, once a sanctuary of cedar and soft furs, had become a cold, alien tomb. The violet mist didn't just obscure my vision; it felt like it was eating the very warmth from my skin. Beside me, Cassian was a statue of strained muscle, his teeth bared in a silent snarl as he fought a battle I c...

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