The Mirror Beneath the Bone

“Bloodlines are prisons. Names are the locks.”

AURENNA’S POV

The obsidian door whispered when I touched it.

Not creaked. Not groaned.

Whispered.

As if it knew me. As if it had always been waiting — not just for my hands, but for my memory.

Kai stood behind me, tense.

The name etched into t...

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