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Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Passage Her Mother Set Aside

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last update publish date: 2026-09-28 18:59:38

The healer confirmed it before noon.

She was a brisk, silver-haired woman named Odalys who had delivered half of Thornveil's children and had never, in Elira's memory, wasted a single word. She pressed two warm fingers to Elira's wrist, then her palm flat to her abdomen, and closed her eyes. When she opened them, something in her weathered face had changed.

"Eight weeks, perhaps nine," she said. "Healthy. Strong." She paused, and for the first time Elira saw her hesitate. "There's something els
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