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Chapter Twenty-Two

Roan

F enli had made her stand, and I knew there would be hell to pay.

We waited for the storm. I wanted to go out and face it, but there was no way I was going to leave her by herself, not even for a minute. Her uncle could come back, or others could be along to give her grief.

So, we waited for the sky to crack.

We waited for the reckoning to come.