Kaelan Ashwood's POV"Say it plainly, Marianne," I said. "Please. Whatever it is, Lyra can survive it. What she cannot survive is another piece of the truth handed to her by my father instead of you."We had found shelter in Rhea's old healer's hut at the edge of the eastern woods, a low stone cottage that smelled of dried lavender and lamp oil. Rhea was not there yet. Marianne sat at the small table with her hands wrapped around a cup of tea she had not touched. Lyra stood by the cold hearth with her arms crossed tight over her chest, as far from her mother as the room allowed."The week before the fire," Marianne began, and stopped. She started again. "Damon sent a young wolf to our door, a boy no older than you were then, Kaelan. He carried a sealed note for Aldric. Aldric was ill that week, a bad fever, so he asked me to answer it. I wrote back, in his name, that he would meet Damon at the river.""What did the note say?" Lyra asked."Only a few words. The river, dusk, come alone,
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