“Stella.” Darius frowned. “I never saw her. But I think she will have plenty of time in death to sit with her sins.” “She saved me and Darcy in the end,” I told him, and his brows raised in surprise. “She died so that we could be free of the Death Bond, of the shadow curse. She did that, despite everything.” “And how do you feel about that?” I exhaled heavily. “I’m unsure of how to feel about any of it. But somewhere among it all, I feel a sense of closure I suppose. And perhaps that’s enough.”
