Chapter 47

ELARA’S POV

My heart pounded a wild beat against my ribs. I bolted from the lake, wrenching my gaze from Silas’s corpse; the reek of rot still clung to my nose, making me want to retch. The ghastly picture of Silas’s bloated form seared itself into my brain. It didn’t look fresh; that body had ...

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