Chapter 94The shallow creek offered no cover once the government lights swung fully onto the water. Damien hauled Elias against his chest and dragged Zara with him toward the undercut bank where roots still held a narrow shelf above the current. Elias’s gold blade stayed half-formed in his palm, the light stuttering between the flat ancient calm the source had forced into him and the boy who had just whispered that he could not hold it. Liora stood on the bank with the many-faced presence at her back, her own radiance steady and finished, no longer fighting the claim that used her mouth. The vehicles on the far side of the trees had stopped arguing about nets. One of them was already rolling down the slope with its lights trained on the three figures in the water.Zara kept one hand locked on Elias’s arm and the other on Damien’s wrist as they reached the shelf. The boy’s body was rigid against his father’s chest, yet the listening he had described still flickered in the uneven pulse
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