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Author: Jane Darcy
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Kai’s Point of View

The door to the east wing closed with a resounding finality, but my thoughts were anything but settled. I followed along the corridor and with every step its echo sounded like a bell of warning inside me.

Katherine was too close. Too defiant. Too curious.

Or she did not know the way she was dealing with the fire that she was messing with.

I got to my office and slammed the door shut behind me, heavily leaning against it. My hands curled into fists at my sides, the tension coiled in my chest threatening to break free.

Sofia.

Her name was a wound I’d carried for years, one that never fully healed. Being confronted with Katherine and that folder, so near the truth, was like ripping the dressing off all over again.

I moved to the desk, pouring a glass of whiskey with hands that were steadier than I felt. The amber liquid burned as it slid down my throat, but it wasn’t enough to dull the memories.

Sofia's laughter rang in my ears, the timbre of the sound was so clear a
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