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Chapter Eighty-six

Author: Valerie snow
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Shards of Tomorrow

XENIA’S POV

There was never any sleep.

As persistent as my own heartbeat, the shard's words continued to burn in the back of my mind.

A crimson cloak pulled around me like armour as I dressed in silence as dawn broke over the palace walls. I didn't want to look at Rico, even though I could feel his eyes on me the entire time. I was afraid that if I did, people would feel sorry for me or, worse, doubt me.

"Xenia." He spoke in a low, cautious tone, as if I might be broken by the wrong tone. I stopped and tightened the clasp around my throat.

"Don't," I muttered.

"Don't what?"

"Don't act as though I'm already on fire."

No argument could overpower the ensuing silence.

RICO’S POV

I wanted to tell her she was wrong. That I didn’t see fire, or ruin, or prophecy when I looked at her.

I only saw the woman who haunted me even in sleep.

But the shard had sunk its claws into both of us, and my tongue felt heavy with fear.

She left the chamber without another word, the cr
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