Chapter 68 Rowan’s Plea

Amara’s POV

I was about to leave the healer's tent when Rowan seized me.

His voice was hoarse, low, and almost desperate as he said, "Amara."

My hands gripped the edge of my coat tighter as I froze. "No, Rowan. Please.

However, he blocked my path by stepping in front of me. Like hurricane fire, ...

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