From beginning to end, he had never cared about me.

Mira's POV

Cyrus wrenched himself up from the sacrificial stone.

The instant he rose, the last thread of soul-bond between us — already frayed to the point of snapping — was torn apart by force. And the pain, the kind that felt like my organs were being wrung out, vanished with it.

I slumped ...

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