Walking to the pink marble altar, she looked down into her dead daughter’s face. At that moment the con-ductor passed, an old man who looked a little like Father O'Donnel . Quickly turning the medallion up, Tristan looked at it. “Thank you,” Mallory said softly.
Then an azure light shone from the chamber. They quickly pounded it into the ground before the bonfire. Butthat didn’t mean that Lothar’s guards weren’t chasing after them. The longer they are gone, the more we fear them dead.
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