EMBER’S POV
And finally, it all hits me. The crushing weight of every truth Devika has spilt about my origins.
The crushing realisation that I was never of Northern descent.
I was Eastern.
I was of royal Eastern blood.
Ember of Caelora?
My heart races, dread eating up my insides.
Rhovan.
Lord Rhovan of Caelora.
My father is an...