Chapter 6: The Crimson Bloom

The pureblood’s fangs were inches from my throat, his eyes blazing with cruel, predatory triumph. His companions flanked him, cutting off any escape. Terror, stark and absolute, flooded my senses, a tidal wave threatening to drown the tiny ember of defiance Eliza had so patiently nurtured. This wasn...

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