Chadstone wouldn’t have expected such a reaction out of Minka, for she’d seemed cool and level-headed. He smirked to himself. His game was designed to bring out the worst in people, to make the strong weak and make the weak arrogant. Only one would survive to the end, and if she’d made it through his refiner’s fire intact, she would live at his side forever.
“She’s gone! They took her! Her name is gone!”
Minka gestured wildly. When Dakshana stepped back, she studied the wall, studied the pulsing runes in sickly white, and she spun around. Screamed in fury.
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