RIVENI was halfway to the rack to return my sword when my chest tightened.It started as a flutter, like the brush of a moth’s wing. Then—pounding. My heartbeat kicked wild and uneven, each thud scraping against my ribs as though it wanted out. My hand twitched around the hilt, slick with sudden sweat.No. Not now.I straightened, forcing air into my lungs. But the ground tilted under me, tilting harder with each step. I turned—instinct, desperate for something steady—and my eyes locked with theirs.Cassidan, Kael, Damon. All three of them, watching me.I had no words, only the hammer of my pulse and the bitter taste in my mouth. The last thing I saw was Damon’s eyes—narrowing, storm-dark—before the world slid sideways and vanished.I woke to heat.Too much of it. Blankets tucked high, the faint glow of lamplight painting the walls. And voices.“…not normal. He pushed himself too far.” That was Damon—low, clipped, his temper coiled tight.“He’s alive,” Cassidan countered. “That’s wha
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