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Chapter 11: Fractured Bonds

“Evelyn!” Tristan’s shout sliced through the crypt’s icy air as the spectral hand tightened around her ankle, its bony fingers cold as death. The voice, Rowan’s, whispered again, “I’m sorry,” its sorrow twisting like a knife in her chest. Her rune burned, searing her palm, the crypt’s damp earth ...