"It is easier to forgive an enemy than to forgive a friend."
—William Blake
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The storm over the abandoned research facility churned, thick clouds rolling like something restless. Unsettled.
Like the planet itself knew what was coming.
Zane didn't trust this.
Didn't trust the lab.
Didn't trust the silence.
Didn't trust that they had made it this far without resistance.
And most of all—he didn't trust Tilana.
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"You're really not going to question any of this?"
Lily didn't stop walking.
"I am questioning it."
"Then say it out loud."
She hesitated. Barely.
"I will know when I see her."
Zane exhaled sharply.
"That's not an answer. That's blind faith."
She said nothing.
And that?
That was the moment he should have known.
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The research lab was too empty.
No guards.
No surveillance.
No signs of life.
"This isn't a prison," Zane muttered, scanning the dim hallways. "It's a damn tomb."
Lily didn't answer.
But she slowed down.
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They stepped into the main research chamber.
And the trap sprang shut.
The second they crossed the threshold—
The doors slammed.
The lights cut out.
Zane barely had time to react before—the ground disappeared beneath him.
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Pain.
That was the first thing he felt.
The impact knocked the breath from his lungs.
Above, he could hear Lily's voice calling his name.
But before he could answer—hands seized him.
Pulled him back.
Locked him in place.
Then—
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Zane froze.
That voice.
Cold. Smooth. Familiar.
And as the lights flickered back on—
He looked up.
And saw her.
Tilana.
Watching him.
With a smile.
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"You—" His voice caught.
Tilana tilted her head.
"Surprised?"
His pulse slammed against his ribs.
"You set us up."
"I made a deal."
Her voice was too calm.
Like she wasn't just betraying them.
Like she had never been on their side to begin with.
Zane clenched his teeth.
"Lily," he hissed, looking toward her. "Tell me you didn't see this coming."
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Lily stood at the top of the pit, staring down.
Not moving.
Not reacting.
Just watching.
Like she was trying to piece together something that didn't fit.
Like she was trying to reconcile what she thought she knew with what was happening in front of her.
Her lips parted slightly.
"Tilana has never lied to me."
Zane's breath left him.
Because of course she would say that.
Of course Lily, in all her infinite knowledge, was still this naïve.
"She never told you the truth either."
And as the words landed—
Lily's entire world cracked.
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It wasn't shock.
It wasn't pain.
Not yet.
It was a split-second too long of silence.
A hesitation.
A fracture in her logic.
A sudden, horrible realization.
Tilana had never lied.
But she had never—not once—told her the truth.
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"There it is."
Tilana's voice was almost gentle.
Like she had been waiting for Lily to catch up.
Like she had been waiting for this moment.
Lily finally looked at her.
And for the first time since waking up in this world,
She felt it.
Betrayal.
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The restraints around Zane's wrists tightened.
"Take him."
The mercenaries dragged him back.
Lily **stepped forward—**too late.
The door slammed shut between them.
Zane was gone.
And Lily…
Lily was alone.
For the first time in a very, very long time.
And for the first time, she understood what that meant.