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THE ALPHA’S DAUGHTER 64

    Chapter 64 Beneath The Fog


    SERAPHINA


    To break the curse, you had to take it on yourself.


    Those were the exact words etched into the weathered leather note I’d read. A sacrifice was required.


    “Offer <b>blood </b>to the grave. The spirit will be lured. Once it leaves its host, it <b>will </b>seek another body–yours. Then you will have <b>only </b>five seconds to end it. The spirit that is tied to its grave cannot survive outside itsnd. Fall beyond the mountain’s boundary–beyond the cursed mist–and the evil dies with you.”


    That was the way out..


    To save Finn, I had to <b>invite </b>the curse into me…and then throw myself off of the cliff to die.


    The wind howled like a chorus of des, cutting around me as I fell. Cold. Sharp. Suffocating. The mist rose to meet me like ghostly hands, curling against my skin, dragging over me <b>as </b>though it already imed me as its own.


    Inside <b>me</b>, the curse screamed..


    A guttural wail echoed in my bones–thousand–tongued and ancient–desperate to flee, but bound. It wed at the walls <b>of </b>my soul, a furious beast trying to break free. <b>Only </b>it couldn’t.


    I was no longer on itsnd.


    The instant I pierced the densest curtain of fog, a <b>sharp </b>pain shot through my entire being before it died.


    A violent, soul–ripping silence filled me. <b>A </b><b>void</b><b>. </b>


    And then came death’s embrace with the fall.


    But 1, Seraphina Nightbane, was not ready to die yet.


    Below the cliff was no bed of rocks, but a forest<b>–</b><b>wild </b>and ancient. Its canopy was thick, its branches gnarled <b>and </b>vines tangled likes. If Inded just right, if the angle aligned…they might catch <b>me</b>.


    I had only one chance.


    strong.


    Branchesshed at my arms. Vines grazed my sides. 1 twisted mid–air, grasping <b>at </b><b>vines</b>, snagging on whatever I could. The impact mmed against my ribs. Still, I kept falling–<b>until </b><b>a </b><b>tight </b><b>mesh </b><b>of </b>branches seized me. They groaned under my weight, cracked, but held.


    “AHHH..” a painful cry left my lips. It <b>hurt</b>. Hurt more than I had been ready for.


    I gasped, lungs <b>heaving </b><b>in </b>the damp, moss–scented air. My whole body shook <b>with </b><b>pain</b>.


    “Goddess, it hurts,” I <b>hissed</b>, heart hammering wildly.


    Suspended in that tangled of branches, my limbs <b>trembled</b>. I shut my eyes to bear <b>this </b>agonizing sensation, but then. Ronan’s face burst into my mind. The look in his eyes when I lied…<b>and </b><b>jumped</b>.


    I knew I should not have lied to <b>him</b>, however I did not have a <b>choice</b>.


    My fists clenched. My heart quickened like a wild horse.


    “Don’t tell me he tried to jump after me,” I muttered. His violent eyes <b>when </b>I <b>jumped</b>. Why why did he <b>have </b><b>that </b>look in his eyes? As if he lost something important <b>Hunsell </b>


    Above, the cliff was already swallowed by the fog I couldn’t see Ronan, but I felt <b>him</b><b>. </b>As if his gaze still burned through the mist trying to find ne


    “No,” I <b>whispered</b>. “Asher must’ve taken both Finn <b>and </b>Ronan.


    I’d exined it all to Asher. Once the curse was broken, the path <b>would </b><b>open</b>. They would be able to exit the mountain, and


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    Chapter 64 Beneath The Fog


    I


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    This fog–covered forest <b>was </b>still part of the mountain, just beneath the ce I’d fallen should reach the exit around the same time as they did.


    With a deep breath, I carefully climbed down from the tree <b>and </b>scanned my surroundings.


    Fog. Trees, Vines. Everywhere looked the <b>same</b>. But <b>as </b>I examined the terrain. I spotted a narrow rill–barely a trickle, but sloping downward. That had to be it. If I followed the waterline, it might lead me out.


    “We need to hurry.” <b>Phina </b>urged in my mind. “They’ll reach the <b>base </b>of the mountain in <b>half </b>an hour!”


    Half an hour. I had to match their <b>pace</b>.


    No time to <b>waste</b>. I took off down the rill, my steps wide <b>and </b><b>fast</b>. My back throbbed <b>from </b><b>the </b>fall, and my <b>head </b><b>spun </b>slightly, but rest wasn’t an option. This forest was foreign, and something about <b>it </b>unsettled me.


    Every sound, every movement made my nerves twitch. I listened closely, trying to track time by instinct, counting the seconds in my head.


    Then <b>I </b>noticed something strange.


    No animals.


    Not a bird in the canopy. Not a snake on the ground. Not <b>even </b>a whisper of wings in the trees.


    No sounds,only silence. Heavy, watching silence.


    “What kind of forest is this?” I whispered, a <b>chill </b><b>crawling </b>down my spine.


    The fog wasn’t natural either. It wasn’t just mist–it was suffocating, almost… sentient. Like it was watching me,


    “Fifteen minutes,” Phina <b>said</b>, as I <b>nced </b>up at the Moon–<b>veiled </b>now behind thick, ghostly clouds.


    “Shit,” i hissed. “Without the moonlight, I can barely see.”


    I’d been relying on Phina’s senses to guide me through <b>the </b>fog and <b>dark</b>, but <b>without </b>the Moon, even that was faltering


    “We have to shift,” Phina insisted, <b>urgency </b>sharpening her tone. “This forest won’t end at this pace. Then everyone failed the


    trial because of us!”


    She was right. The rules didn’t say we <b>had </b><b>to </b>exit together, but <b>it </b><b>was </b>a <b>team </b>trial. An unspokenw. If I returnedte… we all <b>might </b>fail. Worse, I could <b>be </b>expelled for dragging them down.


    My pulse quickened. I reached <b>to </b>unbutton my shirt, preparing to shift


    I had to.


    But then–a sound.


    A sharp, distinct crack, like <b>something </b>snapping in the undergrowth.


    1 <b>froze</b>, ulting my head <b>toward </b>it. “What was <b>that</b>?” I asked aloud.


    “I <b>don’t </b>know,” Phina answered, <b>just </b>as unsure.


    Shaking it off, I resumed my pace–only for another sound to <b>reach </b>me secondster. A different <b>sound </b>Subtle. <b>Strange</b>.


    My skin prickled. The hair on the <b>back </b>of my <b>neck </b><b>rose</b>. A <b>chill </b><b>threaded into </b><b>my </b>bones<b>. </b><b>I </b>halted <b>mid</b>–step, <b>every </b>instinct


    screaming.


    My eyes lucked on the fog ahead. Dense. Pale Oppressive.


    Something wasn’t right


    I took <b>a </b>step back, heart <b>pounding</b>, and turned to leave–only to stop cold.


    The path I’d been following.


    Chapter 64 Beneath The Fog


    It looked the same as the one I’d just turned from


    I spun again.


    Same path.


    Every direction,


    The same.


    A cold sweat broke out across my brow. “How is this possible?”


    Was I lost? Trapped?


    Or <b>was </b>I going <b>mad</b>?


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    I had no choice but to move <b>forward</b>. Each step was hesitant, my body tense with <b>dread</b>. My heartbeat thundered in my <b>ears</b>. Panic simmered in my chest.


    There was something deeply wrong here.


    I didn’t want to go any farther. The energy ahead was terrifying–heavy, like death.


    Then<b>, </b>as 1 rounded a tree I hadn’t seen before, the fog thinned <b>slightly</b>.


    And there it was.


    A river.


    With a figure standing beside it–tall, <b>familiar</b>.


    My breath caught. “Dante?” I gasped.


    He stood still, his back to me, hand raised to his face touching it?


    “What <b>is </b>he..”


    Before I could finish, he moved.


    He ripped his <b>hand </b>across his <b>scalp</b>–tearing hair and skin with it


    I pped a hand over my mouth to stifle the scream. Blood cascaded <b>down </b><b>his </b>body as he peeled his face away like it was a


    I stumbled back, horrified.


    Then–lus head tilted. Slowly. Deliberately.


    His eyes met


    et mine.


    As if he’d <b>known</b>! <b>was </b>there all along.


    And then… he smiled.


    <b>That </b>slow smile as he whispered, “Seraphina <b>Nightbane</b>… <b>you </b><b>should </b><b>have </b><b>run</b><b>.</b>”


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