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Chapter 87

Author: Deewrites
last update Last Updated: 2025-06-09 23:32:11

AUTHOR'S NOTE:

SO THE BOOK TWO WILL BE STARTING IN THE NEXT TWO CHAPTERS. IT WILL BE ABOUT RHEA AND LUCIEN. I HOPE YOU ENJOY THIS CHAPTER!

RHEA'S POV:

It takes so much longer for me to find sleep now. Ever since the dragon tore the sky apart, my dreams have shifted. They aren’t peaceful or empty anymore. They are full of whispers and ancient melodies I don't recognize, etched in the spaces between sleep and waking.

It's like I can feel her magic curling through my veins, flickering like candlelight that never fully goes out. The bond between us hasn't dulled with distance. If anything, it has deepened and stretches farther than it should, like she's planted herself in the marrow of my bones.

Tonight, the dream doesn't drift, it's vivid.

One moment, I'm in bed, curled beneath the covers Rowan forced me into after I passed out from training too long in the woods. The next, the air around me changes. It sharpens and it smells of crushed petals and old books, of something age
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