Chapter 61 What a King Does With a Miracle

Dawn hadn’t broken yet, but the forest around the Hive crater felt… lighter.

Not safe.

Just less suffocating.

Like something poisonous had been burned out of the earth, leaving only the scent of smoke and old rain behind.

I lay on my back in the dew-damp grass, staring up at the sky, willing the...

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