Chapter 46
Kyros Lynx led me down the winding halls of the temple, her footsteps quick and purposeful, her hand resting lightly on Estella's arm, a gesture of comfort and support. I followed, my heart pounding with a mixture of relief and apprehension, my every sense on high alert. Estella kept a tight grip on me, her blood soaking my tunic and dripping onto the stone floor. I had stopped the worst of the bleeding, but her side and arm still leaked. Priestess Anya emerged from around a corner, followed closely by Vega. Both females' faces were drawn with concern and pain as they took in Estella's bleeding form. Since taking her into my arms, it seemed as though the bleeding had slowed, but it still flowed at an alarming rate. Vega let out a heartbreaking sob as she looked at her broken daughter, h
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