KIARA’S POVFor a moment, nobody moved.Kael stared at the black symbol on my back, his face drained of color, while Rowan stood surrounded by flickering silver flames.And the Architect was smiling.Not the smile of someone who had won a battle.It was the smile of someone who had been waiting for this exact moment.“What have you done to me?” I whispered.He tilted his head.“Nothing you didn’t allow.”I staggered backward.“No.”“You opened the Door, Kiara. You entered my world. You touched the first Destroyer, and you brought him back to yours.” His silver eyes glowed. “Every choice you made brought you here.”I shook my head, refusing to believe him.Rowan had chosen not to destroy him. That was supposed to matter. I had watched my son stand against the very power threatening to consume him.And now the Architect was telling me that Rowan’s choice had been exactly what he wanted.“Get away from her!” Kael roared.He lunged forward, but the moment he moved, a black line shot acros
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