Chapter 66 Riven

The dining room felt emptier than it had any right to.

I sat across from Emrys, a cold cup of tea untouched in front of me, watching the light shift across the table. The Heirs' Wing had never been a loud place—not with Kaelen's quiet intensity, Roan's silence, and Emrys's gentle calm—but now it fe...

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