Chapter 21 Wings of Agony

I collapsed hard on the narrow ledge, my back exploding in fresh fire.

"Ren!" Mira screamed, scrambling closer.

The half-formed wings tore through my skin like knives made of my own bones. Leathery membranes pushed outward, wet with blood, twitching and heavy. I roared, claws gouging deep grooves ...

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