Bloody debt novel 8

Bloody debt novel 8

A desolate smile touched 

lips

Do you know, Damien?” 

There is no father on this earth 

And there is no father who 

would 

thought, if my child could know 

who would kill his own child with his own hands.” 

his 

own child burned to ash.” 

This from beyond the grave, he would never want

Damien’s eyes were completely red

father like him

All pretense of dignity and composure was gone. He looked at me with the eyes of a beggar

It was my fault. I was wrong. I should never have taken my hatred out on the child.” 

Elara, don’t jump. Please, don’t jump, alright?” 

I shook my head, craning my neck to look down at the ground far below

Damien, I am so, so tired.” 

Between uslet this be the end

With that, without another moment of hesitation, I threw myself from the Stargazer’s Spire 

05.08 

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06 

I met Damien Vaughn in the thirtysixth year of King Theron’s reign

That was the year of my sixteenth birthday, and my mother took me to the old Abbey on Whisperwind Peak to pray for blessings

In the solemn, hallowed hall, I shook a fortune stick from a bamboo tube and gave it to 

The Abbot took it, but only let out a long sigh

My mother’s heart leaped into her throat, and she pressed him for an answer

The Abbot looked at me with his ancient eyes, but his words were cryptic and profound

I grew bored and slipped away to the hills behind the Abbey

The hills of Whisperwind were famed for their sea of cherry blossoms.” 

the Abbot

It was early spring, and the blossoms were in full, glorious bloom. I wandered happily through the sea of pink and white 

And I accidentally ran into Damien Vaughn, who was there in quiet contemplation

Bloody debt novel

Bloody debt novel

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