Ember Frost’s POVI couldn’t even make sense of what just happened. “What have you done?” I asked, my voice coming out rough.The High Priestess only chuckled like it was all a game. With a slow sweep of her hand, the ground answered her—dried bones, metal shards, and crystal dust twisting together until they formed several rough carriages.“I told you already,” she said, calmly. “Everything you are will be taken… until my lord is fully repaid.”Another flick of her fingers, the wolves froze mid-movement. One after another, they climbed into the carriages, moving like strings had been pulled tight inside them. The High Priestess watched without a change in expression, as if this was normal.“You should be thankful,” she said casually, almost like she was offering kindness. “At least your bodies still have a purpose. Even if it’s just used in place of horses to ride my lord.”She tilted her head slightly, watching them like it was nothing unusual.“You’ll get used to it,” she said. “F
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