EMBER I had exactly one hour before we were supposed to leave. Naturally, I spent it in the archive. I was looking for wolves.More specifically, impossible wolves that appeared inside women who had supposedly been human their entire lives. Unfortunately, the archive had very little to say about that.I dragged another book from the shelf and dropped it onto the table."Divine Beasts and Their Mortal Vessels," I read aloud.That sounded promising.I opened it.Twenty pages later, I had learned that moon stags preferred virgins, divine ravens occasionally ate the eyes of liars, and some ancient woman had apparently given birth to a serpent after insulting a river goddess.Very useful."Nivara," I whispered.Warmth stirred beneath my ribs.I straightened. "You're there, aren’t you? Are you actually a wolf?"Warmth greeted me."That isn't an answer."More warmth.I narrowed my eyes. "You're as irritating as my husband."Something inside me seemed amused."Oh, fantastic. There are
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