Journey Preparations

Elara's POV

The silver dagger flew straight at my head.

I ducked just in time, feeling the blade whistle past my ear. King Alaric caught it easily and nodded with approval.

"Good reflexes," he said. "But you need to be faster. The witches won't give you time to think."

We'd been training in the cas...

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