Chapter 52 The Last Confrontation

The storm returns at midnight. Silent. Unnatural. Like the sky is holding its breath. Anil is the first to feel it— a faint tug in her chest, a pull she recognizes instantly. Cael and Lucien react at the same time. Cael stands sharply, wings lifting defensively. Lucien swears under his breath.

“Oh,...

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