by Sylvia Bennet
Elijah Deliahne has everything the world reveres-wealth that shields him from consequence, a face carved for admiration, and the rarest TRAIT of all: Enigma, the pinnacle of the hierarchy. Born into a powerful family, his life appears effortless, curated to perfection, and endlessly envied. In a society that bows to status, what could possibly be wrong with an Enigma's life? "Gold lined my cradle, yet every dream I've had, learned how to whisper instead of scream"
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