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Chapter 30

Author: Tadi Raf
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-07-17 12:42:30

Morwenna's POV

Ash clung to my skin like memory. Thick. Bitter. Permanent. The remnants of battle hadn’t yet settled across the ruined palace when I felt the ripple in the air. Not sound. Not scent. Something older. Something watching.

Sabine’s words echoed through me like a drumbeat: Half celestial. A creature of two worlds. I wasn’t sure what that meant yet, but my blood remembered.

The corridors of the palace were still, too still. I moved carefully through the north wing, barefoot, clothed in a shift still stained with fire and smoke. My fingers tightened around the shard at my hip. Leofric had insisted I stay hidden until he dealt with the remnants of the Council. I didn’t listen.

I couldn’t.

I didn’t trust stillness. It was the breath before the scream.

Near the training yard, I heard it. Not footsteps. Whispers. Dozens of them, all threading together in one voice. Mine. Not quite mine. The same voice I’d heard in the mirror, twisted and sharp.

"You’re not ready."

"You think you
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