CHAPTER 63
Author: Richey's Starlight
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The fire crackled softly in the cave, it's light dancing over the stone walls and casting fleeting shadows. Jace’s eyes drifted open, the weight of exhaustion still clinging to him like a second skin. His muscles ached, his mind felt bruised and battered, but Aila’s head on his shoulder was a comfort he clung to. For the first time in what felt like an eternity, there was a moment of fragile peace. He listened to her steady breathing, her warmth grounding him in a way nothing else could.

Erynn slept fitfully a few feet away, her face still streaked with tears. The emptiness left by Lorian’s absence hung in the air like a phantom of it's own. Even in sleep, her fingers clutched at a place, as if Lorian was still by her side.

Jace's hand unconsciously tightened into a fist. He wouldn't let any more of his people be taken from him. They'd come too far, endured too much, to let darkness win now.

Suddenly, the fire sputtered and dimmed, flickering erratically as if caught in a breeze. Jace
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