HE BURNED EVERYTHING… BUT SOMEONE LEFT THIS
The furnace had cooled.
The flames that devoured The Martyr Series were gone.
But something was waiting in the ashes.
Something that shouldn’t exist.
The furnace had cooled. The flames that had devoured The Martyr Series the night before were now just gray ashes, crackling beneath Julian’s soles. He stood in front of the open door, his hands trembling and his gaze fixed on the emptiness. Nothing remained. Not a single heel, not a centimetre of black leather, not a silver tag bearing the name Corvayeu.
Kym was by the window, watching the dawn paint the low clouds above the city in shades of pink. He hadn’t said a word since the last flames had died out. His silence wasn’t judgment; it was presence.
“What will you do now?” Kym asked, without turning around.
Julian slowly closed the furnace door. The metal creaked like a muffled cry.
“I don’t know.”
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