Previous chapter:
Chapter 164: One Year Left
Next chapter:
Chapter 166: When Shadows Gather Again
PREVIEW
... either of them had minded. Charlotte left the cup neatly on the desk, offering a quiet nod to Orthran as she stood up.
He was already preparing for the next wave of duties.
"Take your time," he told her as she reached the door.
"I will," she said softly.
The hallway outside was cooler, dimmer—lit only by slits of sunlight cutting through narrow stained glass. She walked slowly, her fingers brushing over the polished edge of her new pendant.
Sancta Veil. ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE