Chapter 143 March to the Ships

WEX'S POV

I stopped a few feet away from them.

I looked at Eddena. The golden tether anchoring my soul to hers hummed with a fierce, blinding heat. She watched me, her glowing eyes filled with a quiet, desperate hope. She did not want to leave me on this frozen shore.

I turned my gaze back to the...

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