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He told me… things. About my blood. The Veil.

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last update Last Updated: 2025-04-12 23:23:47

Elowen’s POV

I didn’t sleep. Not really.

After the bathroom, after Alaric’s kiss, I’d sat on the edge of my bed for hours, staring at the wall, his words echoing like a heartbeat in my head. You’re Elowen. Ours.

A part of me had wanted to curl back into that warmth and never leave. To let Alaric hold me until the fear faded, until the world forgot.

But I couldn’t hide.

Not when I’d been seen.

Not when my power—that part of me I never understood, never controlled—had surged out and made the whole Academy flinch.

So when the sun rose and the corridors filled with the noise of footsteps and hushed whispers, I got up. Dressed. Pulled my hair back.

And walked straight into the storm.

The cafeteria went silent the second I entered.

Utensils froze halfway to mouths. Students glanced at one another, nudging their friends, pretending they weren’t all watching me like I’d walked in wearing armor and a crown of fire.

I didn’t stop.

I headed toward the table near the windows where Ranon sat, his
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