cold. Glenna. She hadn’t heard that name in many years, could never have imagined she would hear it here, at Anadawn. ‘You’re Banba’s sister,’ she breathed. ‘You’re alive.’ The seer shuddered. ‘During Lillith’s War, the Kingsbreath kidnapped me and brought me back to Anadawn. My birds flew after me but they could not protect me, could not save me from my fate. I thought he would kill me but he had something worse in store for me. He caged me like an animal, forced me to use my gifts against my own people.’ Wren’s heart lurched. ‘Oh, Glenna. You’ve been a prisoner here all this time?’ The old
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