Chapter Fifty-Four

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"Good night." Honora kissed her sons goodnight, Stefan standing in the doorway with a fond smile.

"Night mother." Adam and Jacob chorused.

Honora blew out the candle and closed the door behind her. Adam stared up at the ceiling while Jacob rolled over to have one last glimpse at the feather on his bedside table. The only evidence left of the battle that had almost gotten Stefan killed, and the girl that saved him that was killed. His closed his eyes, then instinctively opened them again. They rounded in shock.

The feather was glowing.



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