She grabbed me by the collar and hissed, "Why aren't you wearing it anymore?"

It was clear that her concern for Carter far outweighed any affection she had for her own son.

The ravioli she once made for Yael had left a lasting impression on him, but over the years, she had prepared countless meals for Carter herself.

When Carter struggled with mobility, she sent Damian to take care of him.

And Carter's smooth rise in a foreign country? It was obvious she'd been pulling strings behind the scenes.

I had gambled and I had won.

With a smile, I said, "Amber, I should thank you. If it weren't for you telling me about the Stone of Duality, I would never have known Carter was willing to risk his life for me." Her expression darkened. "What are you getting at?"

"Well," I said, letting the suspense linger, "since you know about the Stone of Duality, you should also know that the stones remain effective for eighty-one days. Care to guess why I'm no longer wearing mine?" Her pupils dilated, and I delivered the revelation slowly, savoring every word. "Obviously, the time is up. I don't need to wear it anymore because Carter and I have already swapped fates."

"D*mn it!" Amber exploded. Her fury propelled her forward, and she raised her hand to strike me.

I caught her wrist mid-air and turned the knife she was holding toward my chest.

"Amber, isn't this what you've wanted all along? To kill me? Well, here's your chance. Let me help you."

I spoke without a shred of fear. "But just so you know, Carter and I have exchanged fates. If you stab me, I might only suffer a severe injury, while Carter... Well, who knows what might happen to him?" Her hand trembled violently. It was clear she understood the consequences. Amber was more familiar with the Stone of Duality than anyone.

I stood up, and this time it was her turn to retreat, step by step.

She was scared-terrified because hurting me meant Carter would have to pay the price.

I advanced toward her, slowly and deliberately. "Amber, isn't this what you wanted? What are you hesitating for? Show me what you've got."

Amber was frozen, clearly unprepared for me to seize the upper hand so thoroughly.

the kind that seemed sharp enough to cut a person to

it felt like to be the villain. I liked it. I loved

I taunted, "your hands are shaking. Are you low on calcium? Want me

pressed the blade against my side, just above my

here? That's where Silas stabbed me clean through the

expression hardened. She finally realized that I had come to Carlyn

you

couch, and

lot of things, Amber. Do

me that!"

I'm Carter's wife, and we're one unit. As his aunt, it's

widened in shock.

I replied lightly. "And I should thank you. If it weren't for your care

Peter's. It was clear she had gone to great

in thought, I took advantage of the moment and tore away

"Ah! Chloe!"

might have used too much force, causing her

I didn't mean to

apology, there wasn't a

what are you so afraid of? You have such a stunning face-why hide

a high

were her jet-black pupils, unlike

flashed through my mind. Could she be Carter's mother's twin

get too full of yourself," she

onto the couch. Her hand clamped around my jaw, her expression twisted with malice. "Even if I don't kill you, I have a hundred ways to make your life hell. Who do you think you're messing with?" "You and Carter swapped fates, didn't you? As long as I leave you barely alive, he'll be fine. Do you know what it's like to be imprisoned? Locked in a tiny,

don't you try and see how

me. "What are you

you for your arrangement," I replied with a faint smile. "They gave me the inspiration I needed after Silas and Sheila's deaths. Want to guess how I'd choose to

of me, as if afraid I might be rigged

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