Leofric’s POVBlood burned in my veins like liquid fire, the echo of Morwenna’s scream still ringing in my skull. The last thing I remembered before darkness clawed me under was her hand on mine, her voice cutting through the chaos, swearing she’d find me—even in death. Now I was here, standing in the shattered nave of the Bone Cathedral, facing monsters dragged from the filth of nightmares.The Bone Seer stood at the far end, her veil slick with blood, her frame trembling like a vessel barely containing the rot inside.She smiled, cruel and thin. “So the dead prince rises again. Will you fall a second time?”I wanted to tear her apart. My body pulsed with hunger, my strength rawer, sharper, almost feral. Yet when my gaze brushed Morwenna’s face across the battlefield—hair wild, blade dripping gore, eyes locked on me as though she’d breathed me back into existence—the fury twisted into something else.Obsession. Not just mine, hers too. I saw it in the tremor of her lip, in the reckle
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