Chapter 80 ONLY PURE BLOOD

Edge of the Heart Grove, Where Gods Bleed

The trees didn’t have leaves.

They had memory.

Bark black as old blood. Roots thick as bodies. No wind. No sound. Like the forest was holding its breath.

Yelena stopped 10 feet from the tree line. Wouldn’t go closer.

“This is as far as I go,” ...

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