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... Nathan sat on the edge of his bed, elbows on knees, gaze resting on nothing in particular. The weight of everything he’d just declared hours ago was finally settling—not as doubt, but as calculation. Expectation. Anticipation.
Downstairs, faint sounds drifted up through the floorboards—clattering utensils, boiling water, and two voices that absolutely should never have been in the same kitchen together.
His mother laughing.
Validia—yes, the same Validia who impaled monste ...
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