The Carpathian Prophecy Of Alpha's Love
eil, now clung to the craggy ledges like claws. Lerder's steps were heavy with more than exhaustion. Elara
e facade veined with glowing silver sigils. The Sanctuary of Veyruhn. A place whispered of in
high and her body full
s, or a lover's smile-but with the haunted gr
thing wa
ing. "We're not alone." he turned around
anything?"
r moved faster than she could think, intercepting the blade mid-air wit
om the temple steps. "You're trespas
d a stranger who radiated power like storm clouds about t
coolly. "Our reluctant host. And, a
racked li
Lerder. His expression h
disbelieving. "You should have stayed buri
ushing snow from his cloak. "But here we are
ell me?" Elara wh
r and his brother. "He sided with those who wanted to twist the bon
ragging the prophecy back into the world. Tell me, little
full truth until we arrived. The san
ora murmured. "It's tie
. The sanctuary doors opened with a groan that shook the mountainside. A corridor of pale
the Orac
water darker than the night itself. She did not speak at first, only studie
she finally said. "That makes you
for this," E
acle said. "But still
ormed. Flames licking temple walls. Wolves howling beneath crimson s
crifice," the Oracle said.
Lysander wa
said, breaking the silence.
turned
medallion etched with the same markings that had flashed on th
a fr
der growled, s
"She helped bind the prophecy when it first bled into the world. And s
sudden rush of memory not her own. A woman cloaked in white flames. A wh
d, stumbl
past him, straight into Lysander
said, almost gently. "And I don't
storm waiting to break. Fury a
Elara found herself alone beneath the starlight near the carved
d behind them, emerging from
said. "I wouldn't
ed with his brother's jaw
lled back. "Still
er spat. "If you hurt her
aid, wiping blood from his lip. "Bu
what I take, but I will not hit her,
d assurance Lysander an
wards screaming. Magic shattered across the sto
... Lerder were a
r was
s Lys
carved into the stone, was a si
RA
heart
once a whisper, now rang out like a dea