Chapter 81
The Council was go
But the presence lingered
Their scent–old parchment, stale incense, cold metal still clung to the halls like mildew that refused to. Servants moved quietly, whispers trailing behind them. No one spoke of what happened aloud, but everyone felt it. The house had gone still. Suspended. Waiting
I sat in the garden behind the estate, still barefoot from shifting. My body wrapped in a simple robe, my skin kissed by the late afternoon sun, cold.
I could still hear Marsen’s words in my ears.
Magic has a price
Francesco joined me in silence, I didn’t it. Not at first. He just stood there, watching me with those storm gray eyes of his, trying to read what I wasn’t saying.
When he finally lowered himself beside me, he didn’t speak right away. His shoulder brushed mine, grounding me
“I would have torn them apart,” he
The said after a long stretch of silence. “If you hadn’t held your ground like that?
I glanced at him. “You wouldn’t have. Not for them. Not now. You’re not that boy anymore.
He exhaled a soft laugh. “You’re right. I’m worse
Hamiled, faintly, “You’re stronger”
Francesco turned to face
reaching for my hand and curling it into his. His palm was warm and calloused, his grip steady, reassuring.
“They’ll come back,” I said, my voice soft. “They won’t stop
pwatching You know that, right?
“I want them to watch,” he said. “I want the entire realm to watch
Itilted my head, unsure what he meant
“I want them to see,” he continued, “what happens when they try to suppress a power that was never meant to be controlled by them. You were never meant to be hidden, Ellaine. And He paused, searching my face. “I won’t let them twist you into something you’re not.”
His voice was raw with sincerity. It wrapped around my wounds like balm,
I didn’t realize I was crying until he reached up to brush a tear from my check,
“They didn’t scare me,” I whispered. “But they reminded me…
He wasted
“They reminded me of the people who once told me I was nothing. Powerless. Broken.”
His jaw tightened. “You’re not“:
“I know that now,” I said, my voice steadier. “But some part of me still remembers what it was like to believe them. To be that girl who begged her mate not to reject her. To stand in front of a pack who turned their backs on her.”
Francesco cupped my cheek, his thumb gently tracing a path beneath my eye. “They don’t get to define you. And neither does your pet.”
I nodded, swallowing the ache in my throat.
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But now they!
But also
And I wanted to burn wi
Aher a long silence, Task
a Laver that mage always tak
Francesco’s jam tightened. “He believes it. Because his power comes from fear,
But if he’s right.
“Then we’ll face it together?
I stared at him, at the u
promise in his eyes.
wasn’t just saying it.
Even if Mika’s power came with a cost-
d–he would stay
leaned my head against his shoulder “Do you think my mag
ves your
“No,” he said immediately.
mediately. “What scares me is the thought of yo
1med “Then i won’t.”
We stayed like that for a long while, wrapped in silence, wrapped in each other. The sot hush of wind in the trees whispered above us, a sunlight spilled through the leaves, painting everything in hues iber and rose gold
warm around my
s fingers resting |–
s edge of my robe like a silent vow–mine
It felt like the world had exhaled for a moment. Like the storm had passed and left something wh
“I hated watching them look at you like that,” Francesco murmured, his voice low and rough against the shell of my
I tilted my head, brushing my nose along his jaw. “I didn’t notice them once you
stood beside me.
He smiled faintly. “You weren’t supposed to carry that weight
“I didn’t,” I whispered, placing my hand over his heart. “You were there. Every step”
The moment hung between us, warm
eavy with unspoken things. I turned my face up to his, and his eyes found mine–smoky gray, but clearer
ke all the shadows that had ever lived in him had made peace with my light.
He leaned closer, his breath brushing against my lips. “I would burn the world for you, Ellaine.”
I can’t help but smile “You already lit the match the moment you chose me,” whispered back
Then his mouth was on
was on mine.
There was nothing hesitant about the kiss. No restraint. No apologies. His lips wire warm and fierce, parting mine as his hand slid up my back, pulling me fully into him.
Imeted under his touch, the robe slipping slightly down one shoulder, but neither of us cared. My hands tangled in his hair, pulling him closer, needing
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of the man was
Law me not as a nurse, not as prophery, but as his
He shifted suddenly, riting to his knees and pulling me into his lap.
againd him. The heat between us crackled like tig) ming
| pasped into his mouth an his hands gripped my hips,
ty prest, every breath
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