Two days passed like hours.Caspian and I reached the northern site at dawn. It stood on a frozen mountaintop, a structure of ice and stone that pulsed with golden light visible for miles.Through the bloodline, I felt the others. Felt Raven and Elysia approaching the eastern site. Felt Felix, alone and terrified, nearing the southern one. Felt Dorian and Konstantin at the western site, preparing for their final act."They're ready," Caspian said. His breath misted in the freezing air, his mortal-turned-vampire body still adjusting to temperature extremes. "We all move on your signal."Through my Truthsight, I reached out. Connected with each team through the golden threads. Felt them waiting. Felt them ready to die if necessary."Now," I whispered.Four sites. Four disruptions. All happening simultaneously.I pressed my bleeding palm against the northern site's wall. Felt the imprisoned souls surge forward. Felt them recognizing Ashford blood. Felt them preparing to break free after
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