"We reached out to other packs," added Elder Thorn, his tone clipped with frustration. "We thought perhaps they'd have some forgotten text buried in their vaults. But even with access granted, we came up empty."

"There's no record of Kaden," said Elder Mira, her silver braid falling over her shoulder. "Nothing about demigods. Nothing about what's keeping him locked. Nothing about how to undo it."

Each elder took a turn, each report a variation of the same grim truth: nothing. Not even breadcrumbs.

The silence after their words felt louder than before. I turned my gaze toward Raven.

She leaned forward slowly, resting her forearms on the table. Her dark hair was pulled into a low bun, strands loose around her temples. Even in stillness, she looked exhausted-more so than any of us. Her eyes were ringed with sleeplessness, her voice barely above a whisper when she spoke.

"I haven't found anything either,” she admitted. "I've followed every lead I could think of. I even reached out to some of my mother's old contacts."

She paused, pressing her fingers to the bridge of her nose for a second before continuing.

"As for the spell itself... I still haven't figured out a way around it. It's layered, ancient, and laced with magic I have no clue about. To unravel it safely would take more time than we have. And even then, I don't know if it's possible."

A cold hush fell over the room as her words settled in.

"Are you saying," I began slowly, "that the only way to break the spell is to release him?"

flicked up to meet mine, haunted.

it. All this time we'd been trying to find a way to weaken the cage without

the coven.

on my

on the table. "There's

betrayed anything, leaned forward slightly. The elders, in contrast, looked mildly curious-but only

with Nyx yesterday," I said

A pause.

veiled woman is Nyx's sister and her name is

let out a slow, quiet curse. Alec's

remained still, their

all," I continued, because I couldn't stop

while, but I didn't want

gaze locked

somehow connected. Nyx didn't reveal

silence that

to process it. Micah sat back in his chair,

And the elders?

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