Chapter Sixty-Six The Weight of Truth

Ivy’s POV

The first thing I felt was warmth.

Not the kind that burns, but the kind that breathes, steady, quiet, alive.

Then came the scent.

Smoky. Clean. Sharp like cedarwood and rain.

Kael.

My lashes fluttered, and light seeped into the darkness behind my eyes.

At first, I thought I’d died. T...

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