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CHAPTER 63: A PART OF IT ALL.

Penulis: Royce Wrights
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-05-02 20:21:56

POV: ASHER AND EMBER.

The room was dim, lit only by the soft lamp on the desk and the fire flickering low in the hearth. Ember sat curled on the window bench, a worn blanket draped over her legs, one hand resting gently on her belly.

Asher stepped in quietly, closing the door behind him. She looked up, sensing something was different.

**EMBER**

You’re late.

**ASHER**

Got caught in the library.

He crossed the room and sat across from her, elbows on his knees. For a moment, he just looked at her. She had changed—so had he—but now he could *see* it, what Maela had seen.

**ASHER (softly)**

I talked to Maela. The girl who… knew about you. About your blood.

**EMBER (tensing slightly)**

What did she say?

He hesitated.

**ASHER**

That you’re not just the cure. You’re part of something deeper. Something that *chose* you.

Ember blinked, a mix of confusion and quiet dread passing across her face.

**EMBER**

I’m just… me, Asher. I didn’t ask to be part of any prophecy. I was locked in a
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    POV: Ember Wellesley.The light filtered soft and gold through the wide windows. Ember stood by her desk, flipping through a stack of prints—her recent work. Mostly quiet shots: the way moss clung to the base of pine trees after rain, a deer frozen mid-step in the mist, and one she kept setting aside but couldn’t ignore—A photo she’d taken during a sleepless night.The earth had cracked open just past the southern ridge, steam curling from the soil like breath. In the center of the frame stood Asher, half in shadow, half bathed in silver light, his expression unreadable. The mountain loomed behind him like something ancient and watchful.She hadn’t meant to capture *that*, not exactly. But the moment had been real. Raw.Her phone buzzed.She glanced at it.**UNKNOWN NUMBER.**She almost didn’t answer.But something told her to.**EMBER (tentatively)** Hello?There was a pause. Then a crisp, modulated voice answered. Genderless. Almost too calm.**CALLER** Ms. Wellesley?**EMBER**

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