Chapter 154: What Comes After Fire

The scent of blood lingered.

It clung to the trees. To the frost-bitten dirt. To the silence.

Lyla stood at the edge of the clearing, silver eyes burning in the dark. Her ribs ached, her side throbbed, and the cold didn’t numb the sharp pull of exhaustion deep in her chest.

But she was still s...

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