Chapter 332

• Sofia stood before Fabio's family home, an ethereal figure wreathed in flames and light, carrying her wounded mate draped over her shoulder. Strands of mahogany and deep maroon streaked through her hair, now tucked behind unmistakably human ears.
• The sight was mesmerizing and terrifying—a goddess forged of fire and fury standing against the inferno consuming the house behind her. For that brief, otherworldly moment, she was flame—pure, unbridled, and alive.
• Gradually, the embers in her eyes began to dim. The molten red softened to a faint orange glow before fading completely, leaving only her usual cool gaze. Her clothing, charred and disheveled, clung in tatters, while the flames that had flickered at her feet finally sputtered out.