Chapter 23
Chapter 23
The group flees along the old trade route as witch-hounds give chase. They take shelter in a cave, where Elara's connection to the Lord's magic intensifies. The First Walker appears, offering a choice that fractures their trust.
The road stretched ahead, pale under the moon. Glen's boots pounded the gravel, each step sending a spike of pain through his burned hand. He gritted his teeth and ran.
Elara kept pace beside him, her breathing steady, too steady. The dark veins pulsed at her throat, visible even in the silver light.
The howl came again. Closer.
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