THE LOCKED GATE

Sebastian’s POV

Nothing was working.

The scroll Reyna had drawn on the ground glowed faintly, then dimmed again.

The ring on my finger had burned red-hot just a few moments ago—but now it was cold.

Still.

No more pulses. No more cries.

“Why did it stop?” I asked, voice hoarse.

Reyna didn’...

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