Chapter 38 In Which the Flowers Still Bloomed

I didn't sleep.

Not really. I'd drifted in and out before dawn, waking every time my mind replayed Gavin's small body arching off the mattress and his voice speaking words that weren't his own. Rothskar. The ground is bleeding. She's coming for the rest of it. I couldn't stop hearing them.

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