Chapter 232

Valera remembered Sybil standing before Vex on the battlefield. She remembered the desperation in her voice. The tears.

The way she had begged him to remember her. To remember their child. To remember himself.

“Of all the sacrifices Sybil could have been asked to make,” Morwenna continued, “fate demanded the cruelest one.”

She looked directly at Valera.

“It asked her to destroy the male she loved