Chapter 40 THE WESTERN WING

LYRA

Yvaine’s eyes widened. She climbed out of bed and sat on the edge of mine, pulling me into a tight hug. Her arms were warm and steady. “That’s heavy. Really heavy. You think Tempest sent it? Or Cadence herself, trying to warn you?”

“I don’t know,” I whispered against her shoulder. “But we hav...

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