The tension in the air was palpable, a fragile thread threatening to snap at any moment. The fire burned low, casting flickering shadows across the cave walls. Rigel’s gaze lingered on me, heavy with an unspoken intensity that made my chest tighten. Across from us, Selene sat in silence, her face unreadable as she stared into the dying embers.“I can’t keep running like this,” I muttered, breaking the oppressive silence. My voice sounded hollow, even to my own ears. “I’m tired of being hunted, of feeling powerless.”Rigel shifted closer, his movements deliberate. Usually, his presence grounded me, but tonight, it felt charged—alive with a tension I couldn’t quite place. “There’s a way to change that,” he said, his voice low and steady.I turned to him, suspicion flickering in my eyes. “What do you mean?”He hesitated, the firelight casting flickering shadows across his face. “There’s a ritual,” he began cautiously, his tone measured. “An ancient one that could strengthen our bond. If
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