Chapter 23 Heaven Sends a Replacement

Silence swallows the room.

Lucien lowers his sword. “I hate that thing. I deeply, profoundly hate it.”

Cael sinks into one of the library chairs, exhausted beyond pride. His wings droop, feathers shedding.

Anil kneels beside him again.

“Cael,” she says gently, “we’ll figure this out.”

He looks a...

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