‘When I get home, I will change everything in Eana,’ she whispered. And when I am Queen, I will rule in the name of all witches, under the banner of your legacy.’ With shaking limbs, she climbed back on to Storm, her heart burning with hatred for the man she had been taught to worship. He was no hero. He was nothing but an evil, hateful wretch who had killed ceaselessly and ruthlessly for power he could never truly own. As Rose set off across the rolling dunes of the Ganyeve Desert, she resolved to put all thoughts of the Protector behind her, but she couldn’t shake the memory of Ortha
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