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CHAPTER 90 Ashes and Soil

Zara

The smoke had barely cleared when we began digging.

Not with magic...no one dared to use it, not now, not after what it had done...but with our hands. Our nails clawed through the dirt, our palms blistered, our arms shook, but none of us complained. It felt… necessary.

Necessary to do t...