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Chapter 22 - The silence betrayal

The air outside the cabin was thick with the scent of pine and damp earth, but inside, tension hung heavy like a storm cloud. Aidan paced, his mind racing. He couldn't shake the feeling that something dark was coming, something he wasn't prepared for. He had always been able to feel the presence of danger, the subtle shifts in the atmosphere that signaled when things were about to go wrong. But this… this was different.

Sera watched him, a sense of unease crawling up her spine. She had always admired Aidan's calm demeanor, the way he carried himself like a storm contained within a man. But tonight, he seemed restless, agitated—an emotion he rarely allowed to show.

"Aidan," she said softly, her voice breaking the silence. "What's wrong?"

His crimson eyes met hers, and for a split second, she saw something she hadn't noticed before—fear. It was fleeting, but it was there.

"I feel like we're being watched," Aidan confessed, his voice low. "Someone is close. Closer than we think."

Sera's heart skipped a beat. She had felt it too—the strange sensation that someone was lurking just beyond their reach, hidden in the shadows. But she hadn't wanted to admit it, not even to herself.

Before she could respond, a sharp knock echoed through the cabin, followed by the unmistakable creak of the door handle turning. Sera froze, instinctively reaching for the dagger hidden beneath her cloak. Aidan's eyes flared, his fangs just barely visible in the dim light.

"Stay back," he growled, his body tense, ready for whatever was on the other side.

The door swung open with a force that sent the wooden frame splintering. Standing in the doorway, her dark cloak billowing like smoke, was a figure Sera never expected to see again.

"I told you I would come for you," Elara said, her voice cold and cruel. Her once familiar eyes, those eyes that had always carried warmth, now gleamed with malice.

Aidan's mouth went dry. "You…" He stepped forward, his body shaking with fury. "What have you done?"

Elara's lips curled into a smile that sent a chill down Sera's spine. "What I had to. You didn't think you could escape, did you?" She stepped into the cabin, her presence overwhelming. "You thought you could outrun fate, Aidan. You were always destined to fall, just like the rest of us."

Sera's grip on the dagger tightened. "You betrayed us," she hissed, her voice a mixture of anger and disbelief. "All this time, you were working for the council?"

Elara chuckled, her eyes flickering with something darker. "I was never your ally, Sera. From the moment you and Aidan met, I knew what you'd become. But I had to wait for the perfect moment. The moment when you thought you were safe, when you thought you'd won."

Sera's mind raced, the weight of Elara's words sinking in. "So, this was all part of your plan? To tear us apart?"

Elara's smile faded, replaced by an expression of utter disdain. "You're naïve if you think this is about tearing you apart. This is about control. The council needs you both to fall. You've become too powerful, too dangerous. And I—" She paused, her eyes narrowing. "I'm the one who will make sure of it."

Aidan's body was now a coiled spring, his anger palpable. "You think you can just walk in here and control us? You don't know who you're dealing with, Elara."

But Elara's expression shifted, her lips curling into a twisted grin. "I don't need to control you. I already have. You've been playing right into my hands all along."

Sera took a step forward, her heart pounding. "What do you mean? What have you done?"

Elara's smile deepened. "I'm not the only one who's been watching. There's another. Someone you thought you could trust. Someone who's been feeding me information about you, about your powers. I didn't have to do much. All I needed was to nudge things in the right direction."

Sera felt her stomach drop. "Who? Who is it?"

Elara's gaze flickered to the shadows at the edge of the room. And that's when Sera saw it—the faint outline of a figure, lurking in the corner, barely visible in the dim light.

The figure stepped forward, and Sera's blood ran cold. It was a face she knew well. A face she had trusted.

"Surprised?" the figure said, his voice smooth, almost mocking. "I'm the one who's been feeding her everything."

Aidan's eyes widened, his entire body tense. "You."

The figure smirked. "Did you really think you could escape me, Aidan? You're as foolish as ever."

Sera's heart raced, her body going numb as the realization hit her like a punch to the gut. The traitor wasn't just someone from Aidan's past—it was someone they had both known. Someone they had trusted with their lives.

"Dante," she whispered, the name tasting like ash in her mouth.

He smiled, his sharp teeth glinting in the low light. "Yes, it's me. And now, I'm here to make sure that you both pay for defying the council."

Aidan's rage was a storm contained within a fragile body, his fists clenched so tight his knuckles turned white. "You'll regret this, Dante. You'll regret ever crossing me."

But Dante didn't flinch. Instead, he stepped closer, his eyes gleaming with dark satisfaction. "I doubt that. You see, this has all been set into motion, Aidan. There's nothing you can do now. The council's coming. And when they do, they'll tear you apart."

Sera felt the weight of his words crash over her. The council had always been a threat, but now it was real. And the person standing in front of her—the one she had once trusted—was the one who had put everything they'd fought for at risk.

The room seemed to close in around them. There was no way out. The walls were closing in, and betrayal had never tasted so bitter.

And as the shadows of the night grew deeper, Sera realized one terrible truth—this wasn't just about survival anymore. It was about power, about loyalty, and about the price they were all willing to pay to protect what they loved.

But in the end, only one thing was certain—nothing was what it seemed.