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Chapter Eighty-Five
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What Survived The Burn Chapter Eighty-Nine
Loria’s POVThe castle shifted around us like it was listening.We walked the halls together—our strange little family—our footsteps echoing softly along the stone corridors of the residential wing. The walls here were older, quieter. Less touched by restoration. Thick velvet curtains hung over arched windows, moth-bitten and dusty. The floor runners were faded but elegant, and everything smelled faintly of wood polish and time.A few of the witches had gone ahead of us earlier. I could hear their voices up ahead—gentle, guiding. Laughter too. They’d found dormitories and were already helping the werewolves settle in. Every now and then, the sound of someone shifting a mattress or enchanting a light fixture echoed down the corridor.It warmed me, knowing people were claiming spaces. Breathing life into stone.Beside me, Simon carried Moon, who had curled up again with her face tucked into his shoulder, thumb in her mouth. Anthony walked between us with Andy and Amy just behind, each o
What Survived The Burn Chapter Eighty-Eight
Loria’s POVThe scent of roasted vegetables, baked bread, and some kind of honey-glazed meat drifted through the air as we entered the grand dining hall—and for the first time all day, my body remembered how hungry I was.It was beautiful in here now. The chandeliers had been polished to a celestial glow, their crystals scattering light across the high stone ceiling like a web of stars. The twin hundred-foot tables stretched out before us, fully set with mismatched plates and silverware. Everyone is sitting in groups.Laughter echoed from one end of the room to the other. Someone had conjured floating candles. Someone else had stacked fruit into towers. It wasn’t just functional—it felt magical. Alive.Amy caught sight of us near the entrance and waved us over, apron smudged, cheeks flushed with kitchen heat and triumph.“There she is,” she said with a grin. “Hope you’re starving.”“Starving might be an understatement,” I replied, sinking onto a bench between Simon and Moon, who promp
What Survived The Burn Chapter Eighty-Seven
Loria’s POVAfter finishing the topmost room of the school tower, we didn’t stop to rest.We should have. I knew that. My legs ached, my hands tingled with magic fatigue, and Moon was still dozing in Simon’s arms—but there was momentum now. A rhythm to the work. And I didn’t want to break it.We made our way back down the spiral staircase, each of us quiet in the way people are when their minds are full. Audrey trailed behind us, muttering under her breath about anchoring more wards near the tower’s base. Simon’s arm brushed mine, warm and steady, his hold on Moon as gentle as if she were made of glass.Once we reached the main corridor again, we veered off into another wing of the castle. The doors here were wide, double-panelled, their carvings faded by time. Simon shouldered the first one open, and we stepped inside what could only have been a classroom for magic theory.The air still buzzed faintly. Magic had been worked here once—heavy, structured magic. There were diagrams etche
What Survived The Burn Chapter Eighty-Six
Loria’s POVWe stood at the base of the school tower—Simon, Audrey, Moon, and me—clustered beneath a curling stone archway weathered by time. The air held a quiet kind of weight to it, like the tower had been holding its breath for years, waiting for us to climb the stairs and wake it up again.A soft breeze drifted down the spiral, stirring the edge of my long hair. Moon’s tiny fingers tightened around mine. She looked up at me with huge eyes full of wonder, her curly dark hair tumbling over her shoulders in soft disarray. Her magic buzzed faintly beneath her skin like static, a baby storm not yet fully born.Simon stood at my side, silent and steady as always. His energy hummed low and familiar, syncing with mine in ways that felt effortless now. Audrey lingered behind Moon, arms crossed, copper hair catching the light that filtered through a cracked stained-glass panel high above us. Her eyes were sharp and calculating—always reading, always planning.Audrey broke the silence first
What Survived The Burn Chapter Eighty-Five
Simon’s POVI leaned against one of the marble pillars near the back of the entrance hall, arms crossed, watching the chaos unfold like a perfectly orchestrated storm.Loria just stepped into the madness like it belonged to her—and maybe it did.Her long, dark hair trailed in waves past her knees, catching the golden light as she moved. It still took me off guard every time I saw it.Zyan hummed thoughtfully. “I miss the curls.”“Yeah,” I agreed. “Me too.”Loria didn’t raise her voice. She didn’t need to. She walked up the grand staircase, stopping on the third step.“Everyone,” she said, calm and certain. “Your attention for a moment.”Conversations ceased instantly. All eyes turned toward her.“Alright. Anyone who can wield magic—move to the right side of the stairs.”Forty-three people shifted to the right, including Moon—our powerful little pup, practically glowing with excitement. Andy stood at the base of the stairs with Amy, and Anthony stood close beside him, clutching his fre
What Survived The Burn Chapter Eighty-Four
Loria’s POVThe last teen stepped through the threshold just as the light of my enchantment started to flicker—too much mass, too much movement. The spell was straining.“Alright, Audrey. You’re up.”She gave me a dry smile and adjusted her satchel strap. “If I puke mid-transport, it’s your fault.”And with that, she stepped inside.I waited just long enough to be sure everyone made it through before closing the crate’s door, laying my palm against the wood. “Take us home.”Magic rippled outward, soft as a heartbeat—and then the world blurred.One breath. One blink.And we were back.The castle courtyard shimmered in late afternoon sunlight, the ivy-covered walls alive with color from the earlier restoration. It looked like something out of a fairytale, if that fairytale was half-abandoned and half-being-magicked-back-together by two absolutely exhausted people.The moment the portal opened, chaos erupted.Witches tumbled out, blinking in the sudden light, bags clattering to the groun
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