Shadows of Noxhaven
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Noxhaven belonged to the night.
To immortals with blood on their hands. To glowing trains disappearing beneath silver rain. To whispered secrets, old magic, and shadows that listened far more than they should.
Azriel belonged to it too.
Beautiful in the sort of way that did not invite closeness. Untouchable. Followed everywhere by living darkness and a reputation that made people lower their voices when he entered a room.
Then one morning, he stops outside a flower shop.
And meets a female who smells like jasmine and honey, wears a delicate gold necklace with the letter E resting against her throat, and looks at his shadows without fear.
