Chapter 62 The Twin's Claim

• The silence in the vault was suffocating. Even with alarms wailing faintly in the background and the vibrations of explosions trembling through the steel walls, the weight of a single name hung heavier than all the noise.
• Lucien.
• Ivy stood frozen, her eyes glued to the blank monitor that had just seconds ago shown the face of Damien’s twin. The resemblance had been uncanny, almost cruel—a mirror of Damien’s ruthless beauty, but twisted with something colder, smoother, the kind of danger that smiled as it sank the knife.