Chapter One Hundred And Seventy Two

Naomi’s Pov

The battlefield hung in a dead, matted quiet. Once, with a reek of death and sorcery, but now with a mere whisper of wind, it breathed. The sky, which was shrouded in Deluna’s shadow, seemed lighter.

I turned and looked around us, and saw the faces of my companions who fought with us. ...

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