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The Letter in the Flame

Some truths do not burn.

They wait.

Kael stood at the threshold of Elara’s abandoned chambers, rooms no one had entered in a decade. Not even him. Not even Saphira. The door was sealed by old blood and older magic, a twisted knot of moonsteel and ashfire runes. Only a name could open it.

He whisp...