“So, this is what he did. He hid the ember of life where it could be safe and where it could grow in power until a new Primal was ready to be born—in the one being that could weaken his brother.” “I can’t be her. There’s no way. I’m not Sotoria. I’m…” My words faded as the rest of what she’d said broke through. A new Primal was ready to be born…
