Chapter 43 The Sovereign's Agony (Powerful Restraint)

The counter-code held, but Julian didn't.

Not again. Not like in the tower.

The golden mist was gone, turned to gray powder on the courtyard stones, but the raw ancestral marrow in it, even dead, even denatured, left a residue in the air. A ghost of bone. And Julian breathed it.

I felt it through...

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