Say one more defiant word to me, and I’ll shut it myself. Permanently.

Aria’s POV

The rain started falling the moment I stepped onto the desolate training field, not a gentle shower but a harsh, punishing downpour. It soaked instantly into my clothes, chilling me to the bone, clinging to my skin like the cold, insistent hands of ghosts pulling me deeper into the gloom...

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