Chapter 19 The Weight Of What He Did.

The sub-vault held its cold the way old stone always did—patiently, and without apology.

Clovis knelt beside the shrouded body long after Chadwick’s footsteps had faded up the stairs. He had wrapped the boy himself, winding the linen in slow, even turns, the way the Arcane Vanguard had once wrapped...

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