Chapter 22 CHAPTER 22

Elara hadn’t slept much; her mind had spun in circles all night, replaying Kaelan’s words, Lyra’s almost‑tears, and the decision they needed to make.

She was still curled on the sofa, blanket wrapped around her shoulders, when she heard the soft creak of the bedroom door.

Lyra stepped out, her hai...

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