CHAPTER 45
Author: Richey's Starlight
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Jace’s lips lingered on Aila’s, the warmth of the moment was a fragile refuge after the storm. The world around them was battered and scarred, but in this fragile silence, there was hope. As they pulled back, his fingers brushed a lock of hair away from her face, and his blue eyes softened, the fires within them finally at peace.

Aila smiled, her green eyes glimmering with tears. “You always come back, don’t you?”

“Even if I have to crawl through hell,” Jace whispered, a ghost of a grin tugging at his mouth. “I’ll always come back to you.”

Lorian’s voice broke the moment, rough and weary. “As much as I’d love to savor the victory, we should probably figure out what happens next.”

Erynn sheathed her daggers, her gaze flickering to the smoldering remains of the Phantom King’s essence. “We got rid of him for now, but this place feels... wrong. Like the shadows are just waiting to return.”

Aila nodded, her face tightening. “The Phantom King may be destroyed, but his influence remains. And
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