Chapter 28 .

Cael’s hand was on my wrist in a vice. “Freya, put some focus in you. The ritual—”

“Don’t,” I said through my teeth. “She is my friend and I am not going to let her go.”

The Red King put his arms up as the chant reached a fever, and a malevolent red light made the chains on Lyra glow. She let out ...

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