HIS REJECTED GODDESS
Then she looked at Zane, who gave her a single, slow nod.
Aria reached out. Her delicate, silver-haired fingers closed around the rough cast iron.
She walked past me, past Elias and Valerius, and stepped up to the massive Apex Node.
The million humans in the plaza held their breath. Across the ocean, fifty thousand wolves paused in the forests and the valleys. In the deep northern mines, the workers stood still.
Aria placed the iron pendant into the circular recess carved into the center of the monolith.
She did not use the heavy, crushing physics of the iron resonance. She did not use the terrifying, voltage-heavy surge of the wolf grid.
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