I bet he’s a feral knot right about now. Poor Laith. She might’ve survived Cainon, but Rhordyn’s a different story. You don’t simply survive that man after you nudge against his grain. You weather him like a storm. You batten down the hatches and pray he doesn’t rip off your roof and tear you to shreds. And when you step outside again, the world will not be as it was before because he’s not a storm that treads lightly. He reshapes the fucking terrain. And she didn’t just nudge him, she stabbed him through the heart. He’ll eat her for breakfast if she’s not careful. Cainon pushes to his
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