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The Sigil’s Warning

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The sigil glinted ominously in Damon’s hand as they rode back to the castle. Hazel couldn’t take her eyes off it—the intricate design was unlike anything she’d ever seen, and yet it filled her with an inexplicable sense of dread.

“What is it, Damon?” she asked quietly, her voice breaking the tense silence.

He didn’t answer right away. His jaw was set, his knuckles white as they gripped the reins. When he finally spoke, his voice was low and edged with something dark. “It’s a mark of the Order of the Veil.”

“The Order of the Veil?” Hazel repeated, frowning. “Who are they?”

Damon’s gaze remained fixed ahead, his expression unreadable. “A group that believes in controlling power through destruction. They see anything they can’t tame as a threat—including me. And now you.”

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By the time they returned to the castle, the weight of Damon’s words hung heavy in the air. Hazel followed him into his chambers, where he set the sigil down on the table with more force than necessary.

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