daughter's tiny fist. The infant slept fitfully in her arms, her skin shimmering with faint, feverish light. *Marked*, the
he curse was gone, but its absence left scars-pale, jagged lines where his tattoos had once w
g the child. "It's tied to her.
gleaming. "Then kill it *with* the shard. The pack won't ha
child stirred, her whimper silencing the crowd. Golden light spilled from her tiny fingers, coa
quietly, staring at the phantom
he fae king nearly destroyed u
daughter awoke with a cry, her light flaring brighter. The s
m, the sk
wned figure stood at its edge, his gaze burning through the rift. *"You cannot hide,
the pack scattered. The rift snapped shut, but the figure's laug
the shard from the child's grip. It scorch
fingers blistering. "I'm n
ched sky. "That *thing* isn't here
ra's resolve wavered. But before she could speak, Jarek-the
anted. "The trees...
In the distance, flames danced-not orange, but *
stood a silhouette
camp. The figure steps forward, his voice a molten rumble:
nto grotesque shadows. Lysandra clutched her daughter tighter, the void-shard searing her
ned figure striding through the inferno. His footsteps left smo
side snarled. But its form flickered-fur melting into smoke, eyes bleeding crim
arm. "Give me the shar
u," she said,
e than th
t. The flames consumed the specter in seconds, but its howl morphed into something guttural, *hungry*. Th
magic," Kael said, voice t
-streaked face. Then, she thrust the shard into Ka
d around the shard, the child's pha
owy claws slashed her arm. Blood dripped onto the
ure laughed. *"The he
pped his fingers. The wolf disintegrated, its ashe
lunged, but Kael
a tr
ded. The flame-crowned figure stretched out hi
ard, fangs bared. "
Lysandra's magic erupted, silver roots entangling the disse
head. *"Stubborn. Let
ched hi
heir screams choked off as they collapsed into ash. The p
"Take it! Take the da
t the shard slipped from his g
flickered. The v
th
the pack, nor t
riu
scorched, eyes blazing with rage. "You owe me, m
e seized the shard and hu
rld ex
ashes. But when the smoke clears, the child is gone-and in her place stands Dariu
with me,"* he sneers, va
rld bu
ae wings glinting like shattered glass in his arms. The flame-crowned figure roared, his crown
shoulder. "We ne
erupting in a storm of silver
ring embers like dying stars. She grappled with him, her hands blistering against his fier
no match for the primordial force-until the pack surged forward, fangs and cl
after Darius's scent. She found him at the forest's edge, t
andra hissed, magic c
e infant's throat. "You owe me a debt,
serpent's ruby eye.
e," she said, v
r li
the dagger aside. The child fell, her wings fluttering wildl
of light
into the flames and sent Kael skidding across the ash. Lysandra collaps
uted. "Her magic-it'
d. Trees split, roots rising like skeletal hands, and the sky cracked o
pered, reaching t
ose from the embers, his crown
ty. She pressed her forehead to her daughter's, tears mingling with
en
the unth
child into Kael's ar
dened. "Wha
owed, witchlight and wolf magic me
s flared, slicing his chest. He curs
to face the co
" she snarled.
ic deto
gone-only a scorched wolf pendant remains. Miles away, Kael collapses, the child's wings withering into scars as s
purrs. *"Let's ma