SERAPHINA’S POV
My hand tightened around Daniel’s just enough to anchor me as he tugged me those last few steps forward—right into the space between Kieran and Lucian.
I felt it immediately.
The air there was...different. Not charged in the explosive, volatile way I braced for, but taut. Like a rope pulled tight between two immovable points.
I had noticed earlier—had been quietly astonished, really—that Lucian and Kieran were occupying the same room without circling each other like wary predators.
That they were capable of standing within arm’s reach without dominance flaring.
But now, standing close enough to feel the gravity of both their presences pressing in, I sensed the truth was far more complicated.
Whatever conversation they’d been having before Daniel intervened hadn’t been pleasant.
And I knew without either of them saying a word that I was at the center of it.
Kieran stood to my left, posture rigid, hands clenched into fists at his sides. Lucian stood to my right, expression composed, eyes unreadable in that coolly self-possessed way of his.
They both looked at Daniel when he slipped his other hand through Kieran’s fist.
“Dad,” he chirped, “it’s time.”
The tension dissipated instantly.
“Time for what?” I asked, my pulse jumping when both intense gazes fell on me.
“The surprise,” Daniel stage-whispered, eyes sparkling. “The real one.”
I blinked. “There’s more?”
He grinned up at me, eyes bright with barely contained excitement. “You’ll see. Come on!”
He tugged again, this time toward the sliding doors that led out to the balcony.
I didn’t miss the brief look Kieran and Lucian exchanged.
It wasn’t friendly.
But it was...civil.
A truce, thin as ice.
They followed.
The balcony doors slid open, letting a surge of cold night air wash over us. Beyond, the world was swallowed in pitch-black, the sky a fathomless navy that seemed to devour every trace of sound and light.
Everything outside felt...suspended, as if the night itself was holding its breath.
Daniel stepped forward eagerly, nearly bouncing on his toes. “Okay,” he said. “Everyone, look up.”
Everyone gathered behind us, craning their neck in obedience.
I squeezed Daniel’s shoulders as I looked up, unsure of what I was bracing for.
Daniel lifted his hand.
“Three,” he said solemnly.
My heart stuttered.
“Two.”
Kieran shifted beside me. I felt it rather than saw it—a subtle reorientation of his attention, as if he were bracing too.
“One.”
The sky exploded.
Light tore through the darkness in a burst so sudden I gasped, breath catching in my throat.
Color bloomed overhead—brilliant whites and deep blues unfurling across the darkness, swirling like ink blossoming in water.
Fireworks.
Not the chaotic, overlapping kind meant to overwhelm. These were deliberate. Measured. Each burst timed perfectly with the next, painting the sky in sweeping arcs and precise shapes.
Someone behind me whooped.
I barely heard them.
My gaze was locked upward as the display unfolded—blue sparks curling inward, gathering, shaping themselves with impossible precision.
My breath left me in a soundless rush when I recognized the picture.
A crescent moon, sketched in glowing blue light, delicate and exact. Curved protectively around a five-pointed star.
My lucky charm.
My fingers trembled as they tightened around Daniel’s hand.
“Oh,” I whispered. “Oh, gods...”
The fireworks continued, radiating outward from that central symbol in a cascade of shimmering blues and silvers.
The small crowd behind us erupted into applause and laughter, but it all sounded distant, muffled, as if I were underwater.
I bent down, pulling Daniel into a tight hug. “This is incredible,” I breathed into his hair. “Thank you, baby. H-how did you know about my lucky charm?”
He hugged me back, voice dropping to a whisper meant for my ears alone.
“It wasn’t me,” he said.
I pulled back, startled. “What?”
He glanced up at the sky, then over at Kieran, who stood just behind us, gaze fixed upward, expression unreadable in the shifting light.


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