Chapter 38 What was mine

‎Arlena’s face twisted with emotions, not triumph, not cruelty but something closer to grief.

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‎“You don’t command the powers,” Arlena said softly. “You never did.”

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‎Lucian, who is still pinned to the tree by Tharos, managed to roar through his strangled breath.

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‎“Aria… fight it!”

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‎But t...

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