Chapter 22 Thornhold Whispers
Tyran’s breathing was shallow.
Selene sat at his bedside in the healer’s tent, a basin of cooling water beside her and a cloth clenched in her trembling hand. He looked so pale. So human. Stripped of armor, he was no longer the Queen’s puppet, nor the warrior she remembered.
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