Chapter 39 : The Price Of Truth

ELIAS’ POV

I woke to the faint scent of sage and old blood. The room felt too warm, the sheets too heavy. My head pounded in slow, dull waves. I blinked against the dim lamplight and saw Liora sitting in the chair beside the bed, elbows on her knees, watching me.

She straightened the second my ...

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