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Chapter 41- What Did You Expect?
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The Mistress of Shadows The corridors of the den breathed ancient magic, stone pulsing beneath The Mistress’s steps. Shadows curled around her like an obedient hound, masking her from those she passed. Not that they would have dared to meet her gaze. She was a phantom moving through their world, unseen yet ever watching. The power in the air crackled against her skin, alive and eager, whispering to her of control, of fate, of the blood she would soon claim. The scent of Veyron clung to her skin. He had been undone by the girl, but she had soothed him. Reminded him who had always understood him best. She passed warriors in training, honed for battle but nothing compared to Veyron. He was her masterpiece. A creation perfected by her hands, refined by pain and purpose. These others were blunt weapons at best. Replaceable. She frowned as she considered the way Lyra’s rejection had wounded him. The mistress’s prized warhound, thrown into self doubt over some stubborn little wretch.
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Lyra A throat cleared, echoing through the still room like thunder. Lyra jumped, the book slipping from her fingers as the mistress stepped inside, smirking as if she had expected this reaction. “My, my. A little mouse caught snooping,” the mistress purred, her voice rich with amusement. She didn’t stop moving, her steps languid, circling Lyra with the ease of a creature that had no need to rush. “Curious thing, aren’t you?” Lyra squared her shoulders, lifting her chin despite the way her heart hammered against her ribs. “It’s not a crime to read a book.” The Mistress let out a soft chuckle. “Not at all. But it does make me wonder... why that book?” She tilted her head, eyes flicking toward the fallen tome on healing, then back to Lyra. “You had your pick of poisons, curses, and delightful little hexes… but you chose healing. Sentimental. Predictable.” She took another slow step, her presence like a tightening noose. “Do you fancy yourself a savior? Do you think you can fix what’s
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