Fractured Bonds The Verikas Academy, #2
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Ja
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Erscheinungsdatum
17.05.2026
Verlag
Sean A. ElijahSeitenzahl
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186 KB
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Englisch
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9798235120907
The war knows what I am. The quad knows what I feel. And the beast in my chest is done waiting.
Six weeks ago, I let the Ashwalker out in front of two faction delegations and a courtroom full of people who'd spent three hundred years trying to control what she is. The ceasefire came three hours later.
I thought the hard part was over.
I was wrong. The Ironspire and Ashveil factions haven't stopped wanting what I carry. They've just changed tactics. Now they're coming through legal channels, covert operatives, and a joint filing that could dissolve the only treaty standing between me and both of them.
And someone inside Verikas Academy is still feeding them exactly what they need to find me.
I have thirty days. A research drive my mother left behind. Three pre-faction council members to locate. And four men who have decided without asking my permission that they are not stepping aside.
Caden the Alpha wolf who builds a sixty-three-page proposal to reform the Guardian order and leaves it on the table for me to find. Because he knows I'll read it. Because he knows I'll see the paragraph that isn't about strategy at all.
Dax the dragon who tells me, in a farmhouse kitchen at three in the morning, that he waited a hundred and thirty-one years for this specific room. That every morning before it was a morning he endured.
Soren my former professor, who leaves his office door open for the first time in years and does not explain why. Who defected from a faction at seventeen because of a research file that turned out to be about me.
Beck who makes two cups of tea every morning and doesn't mention the quantity, and whose bear has known what I am since before I admitted it to myself.
The Ashwalker has a name for what we are. A pre-faction word with no modern translation. A bond that was built to end a war or begin something that survives it.
I've been running for twenty-two years. I've been hiding for seven. I've been pretending, for the last several months, that I didn't know exactly where this was going.
I know where it's going.
And this time, I'm staying.
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