Chapter 39 — The Protector’s Fury

The morning sun had barely crept over the treetops when Tia found him.

Hardin was in the training field, sweat dripping from his brow as he practiced with the blade, the metal singing through the cold air.

“Hardin!” Tia’s voice cracked with urgency as she ran up to him, panting. “You need to come...

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