“Goodbye, Kind Heart,” Calista said. When she lifted her gaze, her eyes grew stormy, like pale clouds covered the irises. “Your battle ends when his begins.” My stomach twisted. “Calista? When whose battle begins?” Valen came to my side, watching the girl curiously. When she spoke again, her voice was hushed, her words changed. “The breaker of night and fear begins his fight when yours ends.”
