A week passed before Elara felt like herself again.
The Heartstone had drained her more than she'd expected. But now, with rest and care, her strength had returned. She felt better than ever, actually. Clear-headed. Powerful. Connected to the world around her.
The news of the sealed treaty had spread quickly.
Wolves and vampires from across the mountains came to Neutral Ground to celebrate. There was music and dancing and food so much food. Elara had never seen anything like it.
"This is incredible," she said, watching the celebration from the edge of the circle.
"You did this," Kael said, his arm around her waist.
"We did this. All of us."
Lucian appeared on her other side, a glass of wine in his hand. "The council is impressed. The wolves are grateful. You've united everyone."
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