Serena watched as azure beams streaked from the consuls’ hands and into the night. Either theConclave finds a way to reverse the damage done to your blood signatures and brings you allback into the fold, or you remain imprisoned here in these rooms until the day you die. He looked over at the seated elders. “And yet, it explains so much.
“I don’tunderstand,” he said. ”Tristan nodded. Slowing their horses, they trotted quietly into the highlander camp. ”Aeolus looked over at Abbey.
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