Chapter 30- Feels Like Home

Elowen POV

The moon hung heavy, bathing the courtyard in molten silver as we trudged toward our wing of the keep. My body thrummed, battle-worn but ravenous, every muscle aching with the kind of exhaustion that begged for release. Lysirra stirred in my mind, her presence a low, predatory hum. “Toni...

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