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Fuck.

That’s exactly the reason. If I, his closest friend, didn’t think that it could be a secret message, then no one would guess it.

I feel awful.

“Why do you feel awful?”

The question pierces through the fog in my mind.

Did I say that out loud? Of course I did if Cassiopé is asking about it. As far as I know, bat-shifters—or vampires, like the humans like to call them—can’t read minds. That would be insane.

“He has my best friend,” are the only words I manage to say before it permeates my brain.

We’re screwed.

I’m screwed.

Léandre is screwed.

Because there’s no chance in hell that my father will release him if I explain to him that Elhyor can’t be killed.

We’re doomed.

“We need to tell my dad,” Cassiopé starts as she stands again.

I don’t know what I did to deserve her in my life, but right now, I’m not going to complain. I’m so thankful that her first reaction is to come to my aid, to try to make things right, but it’s also all too much.

“It’s too late,” I whisper.

I know she will hear me, and it’s good, because I don’t think I have any strength left in me to speak louder.

“What? Why do you say it’s too late?” she asks, and she almost looks affronted by my words.

Me, too, girl. Me, too.

“Because I didn’t tell you the whole truth,” I say with a sigh. “Come back here. I’ll explain.”

And I do exactly that for the next few minutes, not forgetting any of the details this time, except maybe what I am when I shift—if I ever shift again. This part feels too personal.

When I’m finally done, there’s no glint left in her eyes or smile on her face. The only thing I can see is outrage.

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Elhyor

I’ve had a shitty day, and that is putting it lightly.

I didn’t leave my office last night, and then I was behind my desk at first light again today.

I’ve been plotting, counting, making plans, and destroying them all the same.

My mind hasn’t stopped swirling with her last words.

“If you’re not happy with his handiwork, you can tell him yourself in three days.”

Her father, the one person who should have been protecting her.

He’s the one who tortured her the most.