Chapter 118

• Prese’s POV
• Lyran’s arms were still tight around me. His breath warmed the side of my neck, rough and uneven, but steady enough to remind me he was alive. After Berra's Dark magic left us the world outside us was silent except for the faint crack of embers dying in the distance. For a moment, it felt like we were safe for now.
• But I knew it was only a moment, and we have to see what Remi and others has prepared, just exactly as Berra said.