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CHAPTER 112: Mira's pov

"I don't just smell him, I smell his blood and fear as well," Zaram snarled

"He failed!"

The forest was bleeding secrets, and I was following one of them.

Heralds scent clung to the air surrounding my nose like rotten fish. sharp, iron-like, laced with fear and failure. It wasn't difficult ...