THE FIRST TRIAL OF BLOOD AND SHADOWS
The night air was thick with tension, the forest trembling as if it knew what was coming. Nara’s hands glowed faintly, the residual energy from her bloodline still simmering, but it wasn’t enough. Not yet. Not against whatever ancient force had emerged from the treeline.
Kael stood beside her, tall and imposing, though shadows still rippled across his form, marking the curse’s lingering hold. His amber eyes glinted in the moonlight, reflecting both anger and concern. He glanced at her, voice low and gravelly.
“Nara… stay close. Whatever it is, it’s not ordinary.”
Her pulse raced, but she squared her shoulders. “I’m not going anywhere. Not now. Not ever.”
The bond between them pulsed like wildfire, a tether of warmth and power that anchored both of
