Chapter 38 Whispers In The Stone
- The cursed stone pulsed.
- Espen felt it as she opened her eyes the next morning—not in her hand, not even near it, but still humming, still there, like it had nestled somewhere in her blood.
- Mikko's arm was heavy around her waist, his breath slow and even against her neck. She was warm. Safe. And yet that stone throbbed like a second heartbeat.