The Healer's Bond
“That’s not just intrusion. That’s dismantling. She’s sending the Shatter-Tongue.”
Emma clutched the nearest wall to steady her breath.
The flames around them pulsed with anxiety.
“Then we better finish the Flame Trials,” she said through gritted teeth, “before she finishes us.”
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End of Chapter
Far away, in the void between frost and thought, Irsi walked the snows, each step displacing names, prayers, and lullabies. Her tongues curled with glee, ready to speak Emma’s story back to her—wrong, broken, and scattered.
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