Chapter 207

The pain hit Darius without warning.

One moment he was standing in the war room studying maps, tracking possible locations where Malakor might be holding Selah. The next, his knees buckled and he hit the floor hard, gasping as agony tore through his chest.

Not physical pain. Worse than that.

Emotional. Spiritual. The kind of pain that came from somewhere deeper than flesh and bone.

"Darius!" Gael