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Chapter 27 CHAPTER

CHAPTER 027

ELIAN'S POINT OF VIEW

The tower creaked when the wind hit it, but I didn’t move. I’d been sitting in this chair for over an hour, elbows on the iron railing, eyes locked on the wastelands far below.

The frost never stopped out there. Snow curled over the rocks like waves, broken only by ...