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CHAPTER SIXTY ONE

Charlotte's POVWe are seated in the meeting hall, the flickering candlelight casting shadows across the stone wall. It was another day of hoping and waiting. The sun had set and the night had draped its cloak, and with it our hope dwindled.There had been no news. Not even a whisper. Just this silence, a silence that gnawed at us, thick and suffocating. Teon and Knox paced the room like caged animals, worry lines etched deep into their faces. I observed these creatures, trying to distract my mind from the obvious. They were diminutive, horned and for some unknown reason, unclad. Their state of undress would have been of great interest to me, but for the situation we were in. My mind, once again, wanders to Cathy. My best friend who had chosen to sacrifice herself for me. This thought melts my heart and even though I do not believe in a God, I pray to Him that He brings her back safe. Her and her child. I have to admit that the whole situation still does not make much sense to me,
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CHAPTER SIXTY TWO

Cathy's POVThe cell door kept clanging like a death bell, each clang echoing loudly through the cell. I was anxious, it had been hours since Alden had attacked the guard and the leader had left. We had expected an aftermath but nothing or no one had come.Alden was fading fast, his breaths coming in ragged gasps. Whatever Lena gave him was draining him like a leech and left a shadow of a beast. This caused me to wonder where he had gotten the sudden surge of strength to attack the guard. My own stomach growled, a reminder of the meager meal of stale bread and wilted apples we had had. It wasn't even enough to feed a mouse. “Cathy…do not worry,” Alden rasped, apparently noticing my distress. “Khimaira will be here soon.”I forced a smile. I wanted to believe him, to believe his words but I knew that our fates now rested entirely on chance. The die has been cast and we do not know if it will be in our favor. Karken's muffled scraping sound from the next cell pierced the silence. A mo
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CHAPTER SIXTY THREE

I could not believe what I'd just seen. A gasp escaped my lips as Alden slumped to the ground,his face drained of color. The defiance which has been prominent in his eyes was now replaced with an emptiness. The realization of what had just happened dawned on me. They had taken his essence, his strength. They had drained him of whatever made him extraordinary and left a shell.I watched as the northern leader looked on, leaning back in his throne, he had an amused look on his face, as though he was watching a play unfold. His gaze shifted between Lena and Alden's slumped figure. He seemed surprised by Lena’s ruthlessness and a smirk tugged at his lips.My heart pounded in a frantic rhythm as Lena let out a triumphant laugh. “Looks like the beast is tamed,” she declared, her eyes glowing with a dark hunger. She walked to Alden's almost lifeless body and knelt beside him.“You see, brother. It did not have to come to this. Do not think that I enjoyed this one bit. But your refusal to coo
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CHAPTER SIXTY FOUR

I crack open an eye, my consciousness slowly returning. I blink against the dim light from the single torchlight on the stone. The events that occurred before I passed out slowly came back to me and panic clawed at my throat. As I sit up, I am met with a searing pain in my head and a bone chilling cold that penetrates my core. I immediately lay back down, a choked sob escaping my lips. The cell was small and cramped and there was barely enough space to take a few shuffling steps. Not that I could anyways, as I noticed my legs had been bound with thick rope, the knots digging into my skin. Tears welled up in my eyes once again, this time hot and stinging. My baby. What had happened? What was that searing pain that had ripped through me? A different kind of fear gnawed at me. Not for myself or for Alden. But for my child's life. My thoughts were disrupted by the clang of a door unlocking, followed by the creak of a heavy door. I sat up immediately.My breath hitched as I made ou
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CHAPTER SIXTY FIVE

Lachlan's warriors were outnumbered and the tide of the battle was turning quickly in our favor. One by one, Karken, Herb and Alden broke free from their restraints, laying waste to anyone they could lay their hands on. Amidst the chaos, I looked around and realized that Lachlan was gone. In his place was a lone cloak figure who had crept up behind me without noticing. The figure’s eyes were glowing an unnatural color and I stood transfixed.It must be one of Lachlan's sorcerers, I thought. I made to run but the shackles made it difficult. Before I could scream, the figure's bony claws grabbed my arm and a swirling vortex of dark energy engulfed us. The only thing I could remember before the darkness was a vision of blurred figures and frantic screams. As I regained consciousness, my eyes opened to a dimly lit room. The swaying movement of the room indicated that I was in a carriage. I was alone and my heart began to hammer against my ribs. Where were they taking me?The swaying of
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CHAPTER SIXTY SIX

Charlotte's POVThe silence in the hall was heavy, punctuated only by the sound of my breathing. Eleanor sat perched beside me by the window sill, my fingers tracing nervous patterns on one of the dresses Teon and Knox had given me. I could feel Eleanor's eyes fixed on me, watching me intently with concern. “They'll be back, you know,” she said suddenly, with a quiet confidence out of nowhere.I let out a breath I did not know I had been holding, the sound heavy in the hall. “I know,” I said, my voice a little higher than a whisper. “But knowing and feeling are two different things…Especially in a world like this.” I added.Eleanor gave me a weak smile as if sympathizing with me. “True enough.” She said.A thought crossed my mind and I looked at her with a questioning glance. “Do you ever remember anything?” I asked, my voice soft. Her smile faded, replaced by a distant look in her eyes. “Not really,” she said, her brows furrowed in concentration. “Sometimes, I get flashes of images
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CHAPTER SIXTY SEVEN

A heavy thud echoed through the meeting hall as the door creaked open, revealing the guard who had been sent to bring Lena. He stepped aside, leaving Lena who was bound and bruised.Her smug demeanor was gone, now replaced by resentment and bitterness. She looked around the room before finally settling her gaze on Alden, who sat at the head of the table, Karken and Khimaira by his side. “Well, well,” Lena spat, “If it isn't my dearest family. Did you miss me so quickly?”Alden ignored her banter, his face an unreadable mask. “Lena,” he said, his voice low and menacing, “You hold knowledge I desperately need. Knowledge of how to undo whatever dark spell you cast on me.” “And what makes you think I'll tell you?”Lena sneers, her lips curling into a sly smile. Anger flashed across Alden's face, but he quickly forced it down. He needed to be level headed and not give Lena the satisfaction of provoking him. “I can make you a deal. A deal you might find appealing.”Curiosity sparked in Le
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CHAPTER SIXTY EIGHT

I glanced at Eleanor, who had fallen asleep on the cot next to the bed. I would need her, I thought. I knelt beside the cot, shaking her lightly. “Eleanor, wake up.” I whispered gently. She stirred, her eyes flitting open. I could see the confusion in them. “Charlotte? What is it?”“We need to go somewhere,” I say, my eyes scanning the room as though we were not alone. Eleanor's brows furrowed. “What do you mean?”“I want us to go to the dungeons.” I say, steadying my voice, despite how nervous I was feeling.Eleanor's eyes widened. “The dungeons? Why?”“I need to speak to Lena. I need to do something…anything. I need to help Cathy.” I say, my voice pleading.Eleanor stares at me for a long moment, I can see the conflicting emotions in her eyes. “Charlotte,” she finally said, “it's dangerous…Lena…she's dangerous.”I could hear the hesitation in her voice and I completely understood. This woman had trapped her and kept her captive in this world with no memory of her past life. It was
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CHAPTER SIXTY NINE

Charlotte's POVMy eyelids fluttered open with a dull ache behind them. The memories of the scene in the dungeon suddenly come rushing back to me - the realization that my plan had grossly backfired and now Eleanor was back in Lena’s custody.I tried to sit up but a wave of dizziness washed over me, my head was throbbing. I am forced to lay back down as a groan escapes my lips. “Easy there, Charlotte,” I hear someone say beside me. I gently turn my head to see the three dwarfed servants standing next to the bed I lay on, looks of concern etched on all their faces.Teon stepped forward. “What happened?” He asked, the concern in his voice mirroring his expression.Before I can answer, the door swings open to reveal Khimaira. She marches towards where I lay, a stern look on her face. “Good,” she says. “You're awake.” “Lena’s escaped,” She continued. “From all indications, you had something to do with that. What were you doing in the dungeons?”I swallow hard, wincing at the ache in my
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CHAPTER SEVENTY

Cathy's POVWe arrived at the northern fortress after a long and tedious journey. The heavy iron gates to the fortress opened, revealing a scene as cold and unsettling as the journey I had endured. It was twilight, that exact period just before the moon came out, and the courtyard looked like a scene from a horror movie.It was desolate but for gaunt figures, clad in armor, guarding the entrance. At the very top of the steps leading into the fortress, was none other than Lachlan. My heart lurched in my chest at the sight of him. The carriage stopped right in front of the steps and the sorcerer motioned for me to get out. My eyes were fixed on Lachlan, the most unsettling sight of it all. He was clad in crimson robes, a stark contrast to the armor he had on back at Lena’s castle.He was similar in size and build to Alden, with much more curved and menacing horns. He looked like a villain from the underworld, his eyes glittering with a predatory gleam.“Welcome, Cathy,” he purred, his
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