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Chapter 259 The Knight and the Prophet
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RedgraveMalcolm leaves with all the grace of a soldier, his steps muffled by the priceless rug he’s stomping over with his boots. His thinly veiled disdain echoing loud enough to sting.He doesn’t slam the door. He’s too smart for that, but I hear the soft click of it closing behind him like a slap to the face. If I didn’t need him to fetch Ash and Tara for me, I’d have him assassinated for thinking he can play games with me.I stand perfectly still. Breathing in. Breathing out. Then I throw the tumbler and watch as it hits the wall with a satisfying crash, exploding in a spray of crystal and amber that glints like broken promises on the floor."Idiot," I mutter. "Pliable, arrogant, short-sighted idiot." He doesn’t understand. He never has. The prophecy wasn’t meant for people like him. Men who only care about facts and figures. He can’t see the bigger picture. This isn’t about land or profit, it’s about the survival of mankind!I cross the room and pull open the drawer to my des
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Hilda “I’d better go and fetch our little terror,” I tell Arlo, who’s still catching his breath after the wake-up blow-job I’ve just given him. “I have a better idea,” he tells me in his growly voice. The one he knows turns my knees weak. “Why don’t you come back to bed and let me offer you a little quid pro quo?”I hardly ever turn down an offer like that, but I’m sure my mouthy offspring has been telling Tara how grouchy I was when she woke me up. I honestly don’t blame Tara for doing what she needs to do to clear her head. She doesn’t have a sexy Alpha King in her bed to drive every thought from her mind. Baking is her outlet and she can’t be blamed for Scarlett being a sugar hound.It would help a lot if a certain ex-demon was warming her bed, but both of them seem to still be pondering the wisdom of giving in to their desires. In my experience, fighting them only means you suffer a lot before finally breaking anyway.“I really, really want to crawl back into that bed with yo
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Arlo“I don’t like it,” I say, shaking my head.“For once we agree on something,” Ash huffs, crossing his arms over his chest. “You’re not going out there like some lamb to the slaughter,” he tells Tara with finality.“I don’t remember asking for your permission,” Tara tells him softly and Ash’s head jerks back like she just slapped him.“Nobody likes it, but we have to act first,” she continues in her quiet, but determined tone. “We have no idea what Malcolm is up to. If we can control when they cross the border, Cerelia can do her thing. Humans don’t know about our ability to mind link.”“We weren’t able to use the mind link while you were in the city,” I point out grimly. Tara nods, “I know. I’ve spoken to Cerelia and she agrees that it’s probably because of the magical barrier at the border. The moment we come across, I can warn you, so you’ll have at least a 30 minute headstart.”“I could communicate with Arlo when Malcolm had him,” Hilda says, a shiver of distaste running down
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TaraAsh is being extremely huffy as we walk toward the border. “I could have done this on my own. There’s absolutely no reason for you to be putting yourself in danger.”“Aside from the multitude of reasons already discussed in the war council?” I ask, matching his level of peevishness without any trouble. “And don’t suggest again that you could have steered them towards a specific area to cross the border, because it would have been too suspicious and risky.”He closes his eyes and takes a deep breath, like I’m the one giving him a headache, instead of the other way around.“Look, I know you want to leave the forest and get back to Raventon as soon as possible. This is the best way for us to speed up the timeline of Malcolm’s attack and control the outcome. I’m sure this is why Scarlett called you here and you can leave as soon as the threat is neutralized.”“Dammit, Tara! This isn’t about me getting back to my life in the city, it’s about your safety. I don’t want you to be hurt. I
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AshFuck. This is not supposed to be happening. What the hell do I do now? I’ve never met Malcolm, but by all accounts he’s the scum of the earth and has no conscience. And he knows I’m not a mythical hero. He planted the bullshit that made Redgrave believe I was some kind of Messiah.He may just decide to kill us for the hell of it. No. I can’t think like that. He needs Tara to get across the border. That doesn’t mean he won’t hurt her though. Or kill me, if he doesn’t believe we’re linked. The problem is, we actually are.Cerelia cast a spell before we left, binding our life forces together. I’ll suffer any harm done to Tara, and she’ll die if they kill me.It was meant to keep Tara safe from Redgrave, and provide further proof that she controls me. I would happily offer my own life if it would save Tara, but it’s currently impossible.The men who grabbed me pulled a thick burlap sack over my head. I can’t see anything and even hearing is problematic. I know they put Tara in
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AshThe moment Cerelia finishes weaving the last of the spell, I feel the tension ease from the air.The humans stand frozen, still blank-faced and motionless, but something subtle has shifted in the atmosphere around them. Like a storm passing just overhead without breaking.Hilda rises from where she’s crouched by a line of confiscated weapons, brushing her hands clean against her pants. She strides toward Tara and me, her expression grim but steady.“It’s your call,” she says, her voice pitched low enough that only we can hear. “You have to decide whether Redgrave goes back to the city or if we deal with her here.”Tara turns to me immediately, her blue eyes fierce and sure. “Ash, it’s only fair that you get to choose,” she says. “I’ll stand by whatever you decide. You’re the one who suffered the most because of her.”For a moment, the world feels very small. Like the two of us are the only ones in existence. And the truth has been laid bare between us.And gods, the relief that po
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CereliaI sit cross-legged within the circle of runes, hidden beneath a dense screen of shrubs and low-hanging branches. Around me, warriors melt into the landscape, nearly invisible even to my trained eyes. The humans will never spot us unless we want them to.At least, that’s the hope. They may have gadgets we’re not familiar with. I have to make sure my magic is faster than anything they have to offer.I roll the smooth amber stone between my palms, centering myself. The amplification spell thrums around me, delicate but vast, like a spider web stretched to its limit. It’s ready. I’m ready. Now we just have to wait.Hilda crouches beside me, watching the distant path through the trees where our enemies will appear. Her face is set in that calm, slightly amused expression she wears when she’s holding a dozen different plans in her head at once.Scarlett can be rightfully proud to have this fierce woman as her mother, I think to myself.Hilda’s head cocks to the side before she le
