273. EMBOSCADA

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As Sigrid and Silas passed through the hall where Lucrecia had first taken them, they witnessed the devastation left behind.

They continued moving through the same dark corridors.

Sigrid wasn’t feeling well; that treacherous stab wound still burned in her chest, but she didn’t want to worry Silas.

Something kept her clinging tightly to him.

The truth was, she was afraid. She squeezed his hand tightly when they reached the entrance.

The statues marking the access point stood in the underground zone. The cold night breeze hit their faces through the enormous hole above their heads.

Silas pulled her close by the waist, pressing a kiss to her forehead with overwhelming love, obsessed with always keeping her near his body.

He was utterly surrendered to this woman—he only regretted not seeing her fully, revealing her true form.

Enormous dark wings unfurled from his back like mist.

He propelled himself into the heights, his Selenia always protected by his side.

As they soared throug
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