Chapter 25 The Snare
Seraphine’s resolve hardened. “I hope you’re ready,” she whispered under her breath. Then she stepped forward into the edge of danger and reached for the door to Selene’s Room. In her chamber, Selene sat in silence, the faint pulse of binding magic still coiled around the air like invisible chains. A soft knock broke the stillness. She lifted her gaze. “Come in.” The door opened slowly, and Seraphine stepped inside. Selene studied her immediately, wary but not alarmed. “What do you want, Seraphine?” Seraphine did not answer with words she looked around the room and saw Draco was not there. Instead, she raised both hands slowly, showing she came without weapons or deception. Then she made a small gesture—fingers touching together in a sign of peace, almost like a prayer. Carefull
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