Dara's POVI didn't sleep well that night. I told myself it was the unfamiliar cabin bed, the storm rolling somewhere far off in the mountains, the strange creak of a house that wasn't mine and never would be — anything at all other than the truth, which was that every time I closed my eyes I saw black veins spreading up a throat I used to press my lips against in the dark, felt the ghost of his hand steady and warm under mine.By morning, Kai was back at the cabin door, and one look at his face told me something had shifted again since the day before."Elder Mackenzie wants to speak with you," he said, his voice careful, measured in a way that put me on edge before he'd even finished the sentence. "Alone, if possible. She says it concerns your family.""My family's dead, Kai." The old grief flared up, familiar and dull with age, worn smooth like a stone carried so long I'd stopped feeling its edges most days. "Both my parents, since I was six years old. What could she possibly want t
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