Chapter 2273 Unyielding Claim To The Furnace
- He swallowed the fact like bitter dregs: what was never his could never be grasped, no matter how fiercely his fingers itched.
- Emrys watched the older man's shoulders slump, the way parchment lines multiplied across his face, and a small, unwelcome sympathy pressed behind Emrys's sternum.
- Emrys knew the truth: the furnace's spirit had already chosen when it sampled his blood.