Chapter 140: The Mirage of Rain and the Abyss Below

Elora's POV

The cart groaned to a halt in the snow just as a gust of wind — carrying blood and cold iron on its breath — shouldered open the gates of the base. Darian and I hauled Lucius out from the carriage on either side, one arm apiece slung over our shoulders. He was dead weight, dense and uny...

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