His father had been wiped from the
Afterworld, from every realm of existence,
but he could still have his name given back to
him.
If only to repay the debt. If only so Dorian
might grant the man some shred of peace.
Erawan’s power surged for them again.
Dorian and Yrene shoved it back.
Now. It had to be now.
“Tell me his name,” Dorian snarled.
Erawan smiled up at him. No.
“Dorian,” Yrene warned. Sweat slid down
her face. She couldn’t hold him for much
longer. And to risk her—
Dorian sent their power rippling down the
blade. Damaris’s hilt glowed.
“Tell me—”
It is your own.
Erawan’s eyes widened as the words came
out of him.
lily
(lily)
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