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Chapter 81: Hopelessness 1

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Clay’s POV

Learning where Scarlett was, hearing about Keith’s intentions for her—it shattered me in ways I didn’t know were possible. I’d spent countless hours on the road, searching from town to town, scouring every place I could think of, desperate to bring her back. I’d sent scouts to the South with the faint hope that maybe, somehow, we’d missed a clue, that she’d be there, waiting to come home. But all of it had been for nothing. Every lead, every direction I turned, had ended up empty.

When I met the traveler at that rundown tavern in the Highlands, I felt something shift, a pull in my gut that told me he knew something real. He was the one who revealed Keith’s obsession with Scarlett, calling her “the last of the Vladislavs.”

The reverence in his voice when he spoke of her and Nikolay left no doubt in my mind. To him, to them, she was someone to be honoured. Not a ghost to be chased or a lost mate, but someone of value.

And then Elsa’s words came back to me, those warnings abou
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