Elias Vale PovSomewhere beyond our reach, the people who had taken our son were already moving to make the prepared story become the only story the world would hear.I sat on the edge of the damaged bed in the secure suite, the empty sling still folded in my hands. The room smelled of smoke and dust. The bond that had once held three of us now held only two. The silence where Rowan should have been was constant and cold.Kael stood near the broken door, speaking quietly into the radio. Search teams were still moving through the northern tree line and the outer grounds. No new tracks had been found since the first hours after the attack. The group that took Rowan had prepared their exit well.I stared at the empty crib. Every time I reached for the bond, I found nothing. The absence made it hard to breathe.Kael ended the call and came to me. He sat beside me and took the sling from my hands, setting it aside.“Riven’s teams found the handoff point,” he said. “Northern tree line, jus
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