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Chapter 12 – The Flaming Knife

作者: Elora Faye
last update publish date: 2026-04-30 15:32:31

Lyra's POV

The sun was hot, so very hot, as it hit on Raven and me as we sparred.I had told myself that I wouldn't let Raven beat me again, but it's easier said than done.

I had lost. I kept on losing multiple times that I could count how many times. And today wasn't any different.I was sparring with Raven—and losing..

My lungs burned with every breath. Sweat clung to my skin, turning dust into grit that stuck to every scrape and bruise. My arms trembled from overuse, barely holding the weight
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