Chapter 32: The Architect’s Lie

Chapter 32: The Architect’s Lie

Eloy’s boots found the next wet stone. His ankle rolled slightly. He bit down on the hiss before it left his teeth.

The east tunnel stretched ahead, a throat of damp brick swallowing Maya’s faint silhouette. She moved without light, navigating by memory or wind-sense, Eloy couldn’t tell. Behind him, Isolde’s breathing stayed measured.

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