Jayden stood still, arms crossed, his jaw clenched so tightly his teeth ached. Ivy remained at Aelin’s side, brushing silver strands from her daughter’s brow. Aelin’s eyes fluttered open briefly, the same silver of the moon reflected in her irises, just like they had during her fever. Just like Seraphine had warned.Cassian, seated a few feet away, hadn’t spoken since Jayden had dismissed his apology. The warrior’s usually sharp eyes were cast low, guilt anchoring his shoulders. Though Ivy had forgiven him—embraced him, even—Jayden’s rage had not softened. Not yet.The large arched doors creaked open, breaking the silence. All eyes turned as a woman entered, tall, cloaked in violet robes stitched with moon runes that shimmered faintly as she moved. Her silver braid swept across her shoulder, and in her hands, she carried a staff crowned with an opal orb glowing faintly.Seraphine’s voice trembled as she stood to greet her. “Seer Maerra.”The name rang out like a spell. Even Jayden fli
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