Chapter 14 SHADOWS AND SPARKS

"He was here," I whispered, my hand tightening on Caspian's arm until my raw fingernails bit into his skin. "Voss. Or someone carrying his scent."

Caspian’s silver eyes flared. He scanned the dark treeline, his hand instantly dropping to the hilt of his sword.

"Are you certain, Cassia?"

"The scen...

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