Without wasting a second, Blaze rushed towards Jonathan's grand estate, Seraphina’s father's imposing mansion standing tall against the night sky. His heart was pounding, not from exhaustion, but from the sheer weight of what he'd just done. As he neared the iron gates, the guards recognized him immediately, allowing him through with a curt nod. Blaze barely acknowledged them, his focus entirely on what he needed to do.
He reached the heavy front doors, throwing them open without hesitation, his feet pounding against the marble floors as he made his way into Jonathan’s study. The room was dimly lit, with a fire crackling in the hearth. Jonathan stood by the fireplace, his tall figure casting a long shadow. He turned when Blaze stormed in, his brows knitting together in concern.
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