Chapter 18: The Flame Shall Know Her Name

Thalia POV

They said no one ever walked to the Flame.

They were dragged. Carried. Crawled.

The path to coronation wasn’t paved in gold or silk. It was stone, shattered and hot with ancient heat, glowing faintly beneath the soles of her bare feet. She could feel the old blood in the cracks, the...

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