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Rain bled across the city windows as Silas Vance returned, his arrival casting a shadow that chilled the air. The quiet of the home felt like a held breath. You stood frozen within it, the memory of twenty knife-wounds still etched inside your skin. Everett held a blade, his smile a study in innocence, while your own heart drummed a rhythm of resolve forged in a death you had already endured. This was not an ending. It was the first, dangerous move on a new board.