“I’m not going anywhere with you,” Amara said firmly, standing tall even though she was scared. Her voice carried more conviction than she felt, but she had to stand her ground. The storm’s wind howled around her, carrying the sharp scent of wet earth and ozone.The man laughed, his laugh cold and hollow, like shards of ice slicing through the night. “You don’t have a choice, girl. Do you think you can outrun him forever? Magnus always gets what he wants.”Thunder boomed above, lighting up his face. He looked harsh, almost like a skeleton, with eyes full of anger. He wasn’t just some goon; he was dangerous.Amara’s fists clenched at her sides, her nails biting into her palms as the storm’s fury mirrored her own. “Tell my father he’ll never control me,” she spat, her voice trembling with both anger and defiance. The words felt like fire on her tongue, a rebellion she hadn’t dared voice before.The man’s expression darkened. Lightning illuminated his sneer, casting sharp shadows across
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