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The air in Auradon hummed with unease as the VKs returned. Harry’s hook traced the line of Jay’s chin, a cruel grin spreading as he revealed what had become of Ben. But every eye drifted to you, standing silent at Harry’s side, your arms wrapped in clean white bandages, a dagger held steady in your grip. I stepped forward, the space between us thick with everything we hadn’t said. Your voice wavered, edged yet fragile, as the blade pointed directly at me. "Don’t move."