CHAPTER 20
They were thrown out of the Staran in a tangle of limbs.
“What the bleeding waves was that?” Macey asked breathlessly, struggling to sit up. “That’s never happened before.”
Her head was spinning and she had to blink several times for her vision to return to normal. Only then did she see where they’d landed.
She gasped.
Seven stone thrones surrounded them, the same ones they’d sat at when they’d defeated Self-Doubt.
“Why are we here?” Amber whispered into the empty room, scrambling to her feet. “What are we supposed to do here?”
They gathered in the centre of the room, all slightly unsteady on their feet from the turbulent journey on the Staran.
“Why did they bring us here?” Cam muttered, walking over to the throne that had his name carved into the headrest.
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