Elena’s POVDante wasn’t alone. A gigantic shadow emerged behind him, its bright eyes fastening upon me. “Mia,” Dante muttered, his smile twisted and vicious. “I told you—there’s no escape.” Varian sprang at him, but the shadow moved quicker, its claws ripping through the air. I shouted, pinned in place as mayhem exploded around me. And then, just as swiftly as it began, everything went still. “Mia!” Varian’s voice sounded frantic, but I couldn’t move, couldn’t breathe. The darkness was gone, but Dante’s laughter rang through the warehouse. “You’re too late, Varian,” he whispered, his voice fading as he faded into the darkness. “The game has already begun.” Varian went to his knees beside me, his hands cupping my face as he searched my gaze. “Are you hurt?” he asked, his voice raw with terror. I shook my head, but my attention strayed to the location where the shadow had been. “What… what was that?” His quiet response was enough. And suddenly, in the distance, a deep, threate
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