Chapter 51 Shattered Bonds

I woke up with blood on my hands.

Not fresh. Dry. Dark. Cracked into my skin like it belongs there.

For a second, I don’t know where I am. The ceiling above me is low. Stone. A faint crack runs across it, like it’s been split once and never healed right. My chest hurts when I breathe.

Not an inju...

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