Chapter 42 The Gathering Without Fear

The invitation arrives at dusk.

Not a summons.

Not a demand.

An invitation.

Lucien reads it twice before handing it to me.

“They request audience,” he says quietly.

“Council?”

“Yes.”

“All of them?”

“The elders.”

The word carries weight even now.

Elders.

The ones who whispered Apex like a...

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