Elena A year to the day since my father's debt delivered me to that Great Hall, I stood in the same room, transformed now beyond anything the frightened, defiant girl who'd first arrived there could have imagined. The Watching Line's council seat had been filled properly, three months into their careful, patient partnership, Orin herself now a regular presence at the compound, her weathered wisdom proving considerably more valuable than any of the strategies Vasha or Ashen had attempted. The old bloodlines, scattered and fractured for generations, had found something closer to genuine belonging in a territorial council built on recognition rather than conquest — imperfect, still occasionally fractious, but holding, month after month, in ways none of us had dared expect after everything that came before it. Thorne commanded a training division now, respected rather than merely tolerated, his path back from what the fragment had exploited in him finally complete enough that Kade had e
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