Chapter 15 15. ATTENTION-SEEKING MUTT

SERAPHINA

Why am I here again?

I asked myself as I stood within the ancient ruins, cold wind howling through shattered stone arches. Silver light bathed the crumbling walls, and there — in the clearing — he was.

The rogue.

Kneeling beneath the full, bloated moon, he chanted in a language I didn’...

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