The Woman Who Should Have Been Dead
The words echoed through the room, but no one moved, and no one breathed.
Aria felt like she was floating.
She whispered, "…What?”
Elowen looked at her.
“I understand why you find that hard to believe.”
Arias' hands gripped the Moonblade tightly.
“No.”
She shook her head.
“I saw her die.”
Elowen said, "You saw what someone wanted you to remember.”
Fenris closed his eyes.
“. You finally chose to show yourself.”
Elowen nodded.
“I had no choice.
The Heart woke up.
“The old promises don't bind me anymore.” Damien stepped in front of Aria.
His sword was still down. He blocked Elowen's path.
“You say you're one of the Twelve.”
“I am.”
Elowen smiled a little.
“No, I expect you to question everything.”
She raised her hand.
The silver crest
