Chapter 17: Old Faces, New Threats (Nico POV)

We’re trapped in the back hall of The Pit, the door barred shut, and this guy in a dark coat is staring us down. “Why are you here?” he says again, voice low and hard, stepping closer. My heart’s pounding, Silas’s hand tight in mine, Harper beside us, ready to swing. The air’s thick, choking, and...

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