After days of questions, I had answered with nothing but honesty. At last, Kaelen ordered the cell opened. The light stung my eyes as I stepped out—yet cold iron chained my ankles. I looked at him in confusion, my voice trembling. “Why the chains?” He stood before me, gaze sharp as fire. “Because truth is not the same as trust. You walk free, but never without my eyes on you.”
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