Chapter 101 Aftermath of Burning

“Ren. Open your eyes.”

Dak’s hand hit my face, rough, twice. I dragged air in and the sanctum came back in pieces. Dust. Broken gold light. The core still humming low, like a thing that had eaten too much.

“I am here,” I said. The voice was mine. Smaller than before.

Lysa leaned over me. “Do n...

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