Kaelen’s POVWatching Elara work with such focus while standing over a trap sent a wave of awe through my chest, and when she finally snipped the final red wire and the rune faded into grey dust, I let out a long breath.We pushed through the iron archway at the end of the tunnel, stepping directly into the vault of the Whispering Hollows just as Vane raised his glowing hands to complete his ritual, bathing the subterranean chamber in blinding light."Stop right there, Vane, because your little ritual ends right here and now," I roared, stepping out from the shadows of the archway with my sword raised high and my eyes locked on the altar."You are too late, Kaelen, because the portal is already opening, and nothing you do can stop what is coming through that gate," Vane yelled over the deafening hum of the altar, his face twisted in a manic grin as violet sparks danced across his palms."Don't listen to him, Kaelen, because his hands are shaking, which means he is losing control of th
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