Auren's pov.
The celebration from last night had taken a toll on me, however, it was far better than being in the ashborn cell.
Now I can breathe fresh air, something I had missed for over a month, it was truly good to be back home.
I sat on the soft grass near the training field, watching Mira as she played with a small twig in her hand.
She looked calm, but I knew her mind was always busy. For the little time I had spent with mira, I have come to know that she was not like other girls.
Even though we were the same age, she was much smarter, it was clear, And after everything we had gone through, I trusted her more than anyone right now.
I tilted my head to look at James who was standing nearby, talking to two warriors. His back was turned to us, but I could tell he was keeping an eye on me like always.
I leaned closer to Mira and whispered, “Are you sure you want to do this?”
Mira looked up at me, her eyes serious. “Yes. He needs to know.”
I nodded and stood up, brushing the di
