Chapter 54
- Forest's pov
- Dawn crept through the palace windows, a pale light stretching across the floors like threads of gold. I hadn't slept. Not even for a second.
- Lynah's breathing had steadied beside me, soft and even, and I sat there until the sun began to rise, thinking of the wound that had healed itself, of her whispered prayers, and of the pain she must have carried alone for so long.