Chapter 51 – North of the Known

Kael’s voice came low. “What kind of demon?”

Lyra’s eyes met Elara’s. “The kind that doesn’t die. The kind that waits.

That night, Elara stood at the Flamekeeper Tree.

The gold leaves whispered above her, brushing the wind with hushes too soft to hold meaning. But the fire in her blood churned.

She ...

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