His Eternal Bond Was Never Mine
“The elders speak of you like you’re a living legend. It’s an honor to finally meet you.”
He offered his hand, and I shook it.
“Thank you for coming to get me.”
“The honor is all mine,” he said, taking my bag. “The Academy elders are very excited to meet you.”
In the car, Julian pointed out the sights of Vienna.
“The air here is pure. It enhances a blood-healer’s abilities,” he said, gesturing to a distant gothic spire. “That’s the oldest Fountain of Eternal Night in the world. Its energy is purer than anything in North America.”
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