Chapter 7 Two Bloodlines, One Awakening

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The spare room was exactly as promised: small, clean, containing nothing, a narrow bed, a single window that looked out over the dark forest.

I dropped my bag in the corner. sat on the bed, which creaked under my weight.

Exhaustion should have claimed me immediately.

I'd been awake for...

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