POV: CorvinPower is a jealous mistress, and she was currently burning my hands to the bone.The emerald fire still crackled in the air, clinging to the shattered remains of the temple roof like a living thing. Stone dust rained down in slow, mocking drizzles as I dragged myself upright, my palms blistered and smoking where I had tried and failed to cage the boy’s awakening.“Kenny, the True Heir.”I laughed, breathless and sharp, even as pain lanced through my arms.“So much for subtlety,” I muttered.The child knelt at the center of the ritual circle, small shoulders hunched, eyes glowing an impossible,
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