Chapter 50

  POV: Ember

  I wake up moving.

  Lydia's arms tight around me. Trees blurring past. Her breath coming in short gasps.

  Running. We're running.

  "Where are we going?" My voice sounds small even to me.

  "Somewhere safe." Lydia doesn't slow down. "Somewhere the Primordial can't reach you."

  "But ...

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