A trap strung tight. And Seraphina could still feel the echo of th
ted twenty-
ontrol a taut leash ready to snap. Not rage.
first. "You knew
had dropped low and lethal. "He was supposed to be dead.
e a ghost with a vendetta," she snap
her. "No. Not a gho
th warning. "What's
ntly, but firmly. "Something
-
eel runes, artifacts humming faintly behind secure vaults. Seraphina stood near the towering window, arms
ion bleeding through every inch of him. The earlier heat between them hadn't faded. If anythi
said at last, gaze fixed on the skyline but
answer at
. "Born under the crescent-serpent mark. Magic older than kingdo
eath h
"And the reason I'm cursed, Seraphina, is because I touched
d, stunne
ou don't reme
k her he
brought me to the High Circle to witness the sealing of the prophecy. I
aw fl
een dying e
braced herself on the window led
rsed becau
use I was meant to be yours. And they tried to s
ose now.
ath touched her skin. "They don'
voice was bar
fingers grazing her
pulsing like a live current. The air
th
t's voice shrieked
epping back like a
" he s
barrier. Another breach-only this
a's hear
the floor. Activate the blood
, eyes lit with a new
for you anymore," he sa
e the mark pulsed faintly
ted with his answe
ur awa
ss-silent, high-tech, and layered with arcane security. Seraphina had barely stepped into the steel-and-
shuddered, then beg
ked, the pressure between th
e place even board mem
him. "That s
t smile.
racing the faint pulse of the mark she'd spent h
er. "You're remembering.
wh
o
And when his eyes found hers again, something carnal mo
dor flanked by glowing glyphs. Seraphina followed him through two eno
-reimagined through
weapons, ancient sigil plates glowing faintly under containment fields. A
far side,
ith burning runes. It pulsed like
tantly-heat rushing to her skin, the mark unde
?" she asked,
t the prophecy was bound to. When your ancestors tried t
is it resp
at her-tru
magic is no
etween them, char
emotions were a battlefield-fear, rage, grie
si
What if I don't want a d
t flinch. "Th
eath c
"if you want it... if you want me, Seraphina, then say it
. Her hands cur
whispered. "I only know that whe
hand rising to trace her jaw
shoul
," she b
hers-not a kiss.
rom
ngers curled into his chest, nails scraping skin as she leaned into the storm of him. Killia
eashed-twenty-one years of longin
de under clothing, a surge of
behind th
n froz
rembled. The
rom him, hair wil
s happ
ling her behind him. "T
wha
ine. When the bond is physically sealed between us-w
ood ra
aying if w
. It'll lock. Irrevoc
him. "So that
"No. I wanted yo
r a lie, but found only the same
chamber, alarms bla
f time," Kil
Another crack splint
ned toward hi
hat do
loser, face
ight
of the cha
something ancient-something boundless-was slithering th
entire body trembled, not with fear, but with r
er toward a hidden corridor behind the seal. The sliding obsidian panel hissed
she demanded, struggling t
is weakening, there's only one plac
r. Hundreds of glyphs lined the stone-etched in blood, bone, and something older. At the c
t slamming against her
n't answer
ouch was still fire, still temptation. But
d mine," he said quietly. "And where
the weight of hi
our magic will awaken the monster in me-and destroy the world. But if w
ely a whisper. "W
dn't
creamed loude
her nearness. She felt a surge in her bones-an anci
place... i
d, his hands sliding
e night you were born, your magic ripped through the veil. They hid
am I?" she
whispered. "The witch
ween them sw
brushing her cheek with
re the end. Of the curse. Of the cycle
e asked, fingers tangling in the front of his
ir th
ips hovered
as he l
o the room, followed by
an intruder. I didn't
irled, jaw
blinked in
essed in a razor-sharp navy suit, her eyes calcul
lian growled
ou explain why the seal is reacting, the wards are collapsing, and o
ht between fury and emb
growled, voice full A
eel with a knowing smirk. "Fine. But if you blo
her, Seraphina covered her mouth,
ed his eyes. "
stant monitoring yo
She monitors everything. Including
ips twitching. "Defi
g arm around her waist and pulling her flu
into tension-tight,
him, pulse erratic. "
ightened. "Then t
hesitate
issed
on, no calculation. J
heir mouths clashed. Her hands fisted into his hair. His jacket fell away,
he world was endin
e waistband of his slacks, the run
n jerk
id, panting
he gaspe
ar will bind our fates permanentl
bling. "And
s burne
you ch
d respond, carrying her with lethal grace up
ntil they reached
shut be
hit th
as he lai
r collarbone s
ian
th
m the chamber
screamed throu
tore through the pentho
ng her chest as a new pul
stared
" he said, voic
hecy has
them like a blade, seve
eing consumed by him-by the binding, by the heat, by everything she didn't understand but couldn't deny. Killian
e battlefi
it had a
voice rough, thick with fear a
ng back an inferno. He stepped closer, but not to touch her. No, he wasn't stupid. Even n
he said, voice low. "Your blood recognize
eated, still struggl
n. And it won't sto
altar-was it meant
o Alpha or Witch ever merged without their sanction. If we'd stayed, it would've etched th
asked. "Do I
bed, but keeping just enough space between t
e a choice with
more than the explosions, more than the
is control-he looked at her like sh
ybe sh
tell me everything. The wh
panel slid open beneath his fingerprint, revealing a sleek silver case. Fr
was about retribution. Two bloodlines-one of the flame, one of the veil-fore
ropped. "So w
rchment. "You're the
couldn't read it, not exactly, but the symbols bled with magic, w
" she murmured. "Our
on unreadable. "Yes. But they didn't p
he heat of the mark a steady thrum.
utterl
your feet," he said hoarsel
h caught.
break," he said. "To either be
ollowed wasn't col
omething in
ngers along his jaw. "Then let's
d hers, fierce and wa
walls,"
arp smile. "Then I have on
ed word, a large circular slab began to rotate, revealing a chamber
her to follow. "It shows potential. Not
tantly with the reflective surfaces. Her mark blazed ag
a me
a dr
ng she'd ever imagined flowed from their joined h
y, shaking. "I
in, this time not to r
ot alone
-his gold eyes, her silver. Fi
aid, facing him fully
ply, as if she'd sai
e, Killian Draven. That no matter what th
his foreh
ice guttural, sacred. "By
ulsed. The mi
prophecy
dless thunder that rattled her bones and pushed agai
em-not breaking, not crumbling-but splintering into shards of ligh
of ash, sitting alone on
limp in Killian'
ocked in a kiss, while the
out, "Make
as the visions burst like glass stars, imploding
amber
about them
d in her throat. "We're n
take control. That's what the Oath does-
it," she said. "Rig
more teasing, no more smirks.
of
for
he earlier vial-this one glowing crimson instead of black-gold. "This is my blood o
, pulse wi
a silver dagger and let
a clean line across her own hand. Their blood
l between them. "Say
r, they
flame, by cur
thee-not by fat
hecy comman
tear us ap
vow. I bur
r love. For o
al sha
energy en
bone erupted in light-scarlet
lenched against his chest as a growl
nerves, her spine, her very breath. She was fire. She was mo
the storm
e still
l wh
them
heened in sweat, his chest risi
yes g
go
lame-
he curse," h
stepping into hi
ain, and this time th
the first. Their magic didn't clash anymore-it merged. A pe
o lose herself in him, a sire
ce boomed throug
ntrusion in Progress. Unknown magica
d whipped tow
snarled.
ns turned to ic
athed. "It's the Collector.
ipped. "You sa
mirrored chamber wall and tossed another to her. "He
licking up her spine as the prophecy's m
let hi
agic crackling, the Oath still burnin
e Mirrorwell cl
ah
as wa
of the cha
something ancient-something boundless-was slithering th
entire body trembled, not with fear, but with r
er toward a hidden corridor behind the seal. The sliding obsidian panel hissed
she demanded, struggling t
is weakening, there's only one plac
r. Hundreds of glyphs lined the stone-etched in blood, bone, and something older. At the c
t slamming against her
n't answer
ouch was still fire, still temptation. But
d mine," he said quietly. "And where
the weight of hi
our magic will awaken the monster in me-and destroy the world. But if w
ely a whisper. "W
dn't
creamed loude
her nearness. She felt a surge in her bones-an anci
place... i
d, his hands sliding
e night you were born, your magic ripped through the veil. They hid
am I?" she
whispered. "The witch
ween them sw
brushing her cheek with
re the end. Of the curse. Of the cycle
e asked, fingers tangling in the front of his
ir th
ips hovered
as he l
o the room, followed by
an intruder. I didn't
irled, jaw
blinked in
essed in a razor-sharp navy suit, her eyes calcul
lian growled
ou explain why the seal is reacting, the wards are collapsing, and o
ht between fury and emb
growled, voice full A
eel with a knowing smirk. "Fine. But if you blo
her, Seraphina covered her mouth,
ed his eyes. "
stant monitoring yo
She monitors everything. Including
ips twitching. "Defi
g arm around her waist and pulling her flu
into tension-tight,
him, pulse erratic. "
ightened. "Then t
hesitate
issed
on, no calculation. J
heir mouths clashed. Her hands fisted into his hair. His jacket fell away,
he world was endin
e waistband of his slacks, the run
n jerk
id, panting
he gaspe
ar will bind our fates permanentl
bling. "And
s burne
you ch
d respond, carrying her with lethal grace up
ntil they reached
shut be
hit th
as he lai
r collarbone s
ian
th
m the chamber
screamed throu
tore through the pentho
ng her chest as a new pul
stared
" he said, voic
hecy has
m as the shattered mirror flicke
d a portal, roili
a figur
e ash and hair like coiled obsidian,
mbled to her
gure s
purred. "Did you really think
ina, his aura pulsing with defensi
said, her voice velvet a
forward, fire sparking from h
widened. "Th
rtal f
r Seraphina's hand
t," he said, "you d
s chest bloomed, pushin
trembled
al swallowe
Binding shatte
pressure. The kind that settled over a room whe
of power. Her breath was shallow, chest rising and falling as if he
ght she could see the tremor beneath his skin. The remnants of the magical blast danced like
one, fingers trembling. It was stil
was that?" she
he ruined room to her. His bare chest rose with each breath, the heat in
activation of your curse," he
y do I feel like I'm going to collap
, reverent. "Because you're awakening. And every inch of your blood is remembe
" she whispered. "I didn't a
Killian said. "Your body...
ose words made h
the walls, trying to stabilize. Her legs nearly gave out, and Killian c
uppress the curse," she rasped. "We d
knees, grounding her even as the magic
ld be ended," he said, voice low. "
his. "Are you sa
ted. Then, slo
en in blood magic has no dominion anymore." His gaze turned darker. "But the energy we
ly. "So we ended the cu
ross Killian's lips. "That's u
ling like a tide she wasn't prep
?" he asked, i
re not cursed to be enemies or bound b
blink. Did
ind her neck, slow and
it wasn't desperation-
no longer o
o longer afra
-
rs
retched deep
um of the city far below, and the warmth of Seraphin
in hand, listening to his security chief
theast quadrant-magic, unknown signature. Level 6 on the
the records. And if anyone else gets cur
, Al
hun
eraphina stir
houlder. Her silver eyes
"But now we fight i
om her bare shoulders. Her expression was un
rewrite fate
larbone-the mark there now a soft, dormant glow. No pain. No burn.
nger the witc
nger the monster
ned the scri
es, something mo
oi