BLOODBOUND - THE VAMPIRE TRIALS
But the moment it touched my skin, it evaporated like smoke in the wind.
“Still won’t take it,” he murmured, shaken. “It’s like your magic’s being… redirected.”
“Into what?” Azric growled.
But no one had an answer.
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Later, when the chaos settled and Nyra’s blood was wiped from the floor, she summoned us to my quarters.
The old book—that book—was open on the floor before her, pages scattered like bones.
But one page near the end was… different.
Blackened.
Burned.