Chapter 37 Option

ZEPHYRA POV

“Give me… the stone.” The king says with shaky breath, still unable to fully look at the stone’s light. The soldiers behind me reach for it.

I tighten my grip on it.

I can’t let that chaos happen. I won’t.

The light dims in my grip, responding to my will.

I fall to my knees as I ...

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