Chapter 3

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Rowan's pov

Three months earlier

I fly next to Abroaxas, keeping an eye on the sea looking for Maeve's ship, its been three months since i began my seach, and ive had no such luck.

I keep thinking about my mate, Aelin, my wife, the rightful Queen of Terrasen.
Memory of the blood stained beach flash through my mind, and i blink them away. Aelin already gave so much before then, only to lose her to that bitch.

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Three months later

I picked up on a strong scent, Aelin's scent, Aboaxas dived for the ship below us, and Manon seached, she nodded, meaning Aelin was on the ship, still trapped in that Gods forsaken coffin. I dove down, and shifted, grabed hold of my sword and joined the fight. Using magic when i needed to.

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