Kaelors POVThe council had gathered to witness the Severance Rite, their faces somber and serious.That was the part I thought I would remember most, not the chanting, not the blood, not the sound of Zareth screaming.The audience they lined the chamber walls in silk and gold arranged with all the dignity of people attending a coronation instead of an execution.Council members, nobles, advisors, men and women who would spend the fifty years telling their grandchildren where they'd stood the day Crescent Veil sacrificed one of its own.No one called it that of course they called it justice, duty, necessity.But my wolf had never cared much for politics murder he said quietly inside my head they call it murder.At the center of the chamber Zareth stood alone her hands resting unconsciously over her stomach.Suddenly with terrible clarity I realized that everyone in this room had accepted the possibility that my child might die before ever taking his first breath.No one seemed trouble
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