She didn’t belong in their world.
But she was still taken into it.
Avyra never learned how to stay quiet when something felt wrong. She also never learned how dangerous that habit could be.
He didn’t ask permission.
He didn’t need to.
Ekagra lives by control. By rules that bend everything and everyone around him. Nothing slips. Nothing breaks unless he allows it.
Until her.
Now silence feels heavier. Distance feels shorter. And every decision starts to look like a mistake waiting to happen.
Somewhere between fear and something worse, lines begin to blur.
And in their world, blurred lines don’t stay safe for long.
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