Chapter 37 The Ones Who Hunt the Living

Eveline Shore — First-Person POV

The man’s words sank into the chamber like oil—dark, heavy, impossible to wash away.

They’re hunting Silas.

Jonas didn’t lower the blade.

Elara didn’t release my hand.

And I… I couldn’t breathe.

The chamber trembled as if it too recognized the danger now creeping tow...

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