The council’s inner sanctum was a room of solemn grandeur, filled with ancient tapestries and the quiet hum of power. Emma stood at the center, her eyes darting between the familiar faces of her comrades. The atmosphere crackled with tension, the air thick with the weight of unspoken accusations.“Someone here,” Emma began, her voice steady despite the storm brewing within her, “has betrayed us.”The silence that followed was deafening. The council members exchanged uneasy glances, the gravity of Emma’s words sinking in. Liam, standing beside her, clenched his fists, his jaw tightening as he scanned the room.A murmur rippled through the group, and then, from the shadows, Victor stepped forward, a smirk playing on his lips. “Do you have proof, Emma, or are we to stand accused by mere suspicion?”Emma’s eyes narrowed. “Proof?” She reached into her coat, pulling out a small device. “Thi
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