ValkharaAll four of us were barely through the door before the tension exploded.“He got in her head,” Sevrin barked. “He reached her. That shouldn’t be possible. Not with that potion.”Azric stood against the hearth, arms crossed, voice tight with control he was about to lose. “We don’t even know who he is yet.”Sevrin turned, furious. “And you don’t think we should? You want to wait for him to come to us?”“He’s already inside her bond, Sevrin. If we provoke it—”“I’ll kill him if I have to.”“Try it,” I snapped. “And see how fast I take your throat.”They both turned to me. Neither backed down.Nyra groaned, flinging her satchel onto the table. “Gods, you two are exhausting. One of you’s practically vibrating with murder and the other is whispering to shadows. Maybe take a deep breath before we all combust.”“Easy for you to say,” Sevrin growled. “You’re not the one being replaced.”“You’re not being replaced,” I bit out. “No one’s being replaced.”“Then what is he?” Azric asked so
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