Chapter Thirty Olivia A s soon as it’s safe, we all meet in the bell tower. Jonah and Tanwen are sitting on the couch bleeding from gunshot wounds, while Araceli and Marcus heal them. Bastien gets everyone something to snack on and to drink from the kitchen, while they give me a rundown of what I missed. “The Duskhunters used some kind of fae relic to blast the gates, destroying the magical wards,” Jonah says, wincing as Araceli moves his arm into a different position. “They sent their drones in to attack us first, but they had fighters on the ground too. Most had guns. Some had dark-infused weapons.” “How did they get those things?” Callan asks. “Good question,” Tanwen growls. “We fought them off, but many of them were able to retreat.” “Yeah, all at once they turned tail and ran,

