Chapter 43 THE FIRST TIME HE DIDN’T LIFT HIS HAND

It started with an apology.

Not from Eldric.

From the priests.

That was how Aria knew it was wrong before it even began.

“We wish to speak with you privately, Luna,” said High Priest Maeron, hands folded into his sleeves, spine bent in a show of humility that didn’t reach his eyes.

It was early...

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