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Chapter 19: The Old Archives

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The words from Darius hung in the air.

“So, the bond is a trap,” I said. “If I bond with him to save his life, I might wake up with something that destroys the pack?”

“We do not know that for certain,” Darius replied. He leaned on his staff. “The records are old and incomplete. Many pages from that era were burned or hidden by kings who were afraid of what they had made.”

Rowan stayed in his chair, knees still close to mine.

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