Vorian’s POV
Kavira let out a long sigh, one I was certain she’d been holding onto. “It doesn’t feel real. Part of me would rather see him dead or locked in a cell, but stripped of his power… he’s nothing. Easy to crush now.”
“We’ll never have to worry about him again,” I said with a sharp laugh, picturing Oren trying to scrape together a life after being cast out by everyone. He’d go rogue, and rogues never lasted long. There’s nothing worse than losing your place in the world.
“Come on, let’s go home.” Kavira stretched out her hand.
I didn’t hesitate. My fingers slid into hers, and together we walked to the car. Eldon was already there, along with the rest of the group, all ready to leave.
“Hurry it up, people! I need to see my mate!” Varek bellowed, his impatience filling the air a
