Chapter 126

Andrew sat slumped against the cold wall, his bruised body aching with every shallow breath. His thoughts swirled in a heavy fog of exhaustion, pain, and frustration. The taste of blood still lingered in his mouth, and his swollen eye throbbed. He closed his eyes, trying to focus, trying to block out everything—the darkness, the cold, and the endless despair.

Then he heard her voice.

"Andrew... Andrew."

His eyes snapped open, and he stared at the iron bars of the dungeon gate, blinking rapidly. That voice—it couldn’t be real. It was Emilia’s voice, soft and trembling.

"I’m losing it," Andrew muttered to himself, dragging his fingers through his tangled hair. "I’m hallucinating now."

But the voice came again, clearer this time. "Andrew, please listen to me. I’m here."

He forced himself to sit up, his heart racing as he squinted toward the entrance. There, in the dim light that bled through the cracks of the corridor, stood Emilia. She looked... different. Her usual poise an
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