Chapter 45 WHISPERS OF FIRE AND FRAGILE BONDS

~Helmer~

“What?”

I stared at Angelia, then shot a glance at Wilson. “What?” I asked again, voice rough with disbelief.

She raised an eyebrow, calm as still water, and snapped her fingers. A soft light bloomed beside me, warm and impossible. I jumped sideways, eyes wide. “Woah.”

“Helmer, we’re ...

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