The memory twists away from her, leaving her breathing hard, her heart pounding. Pierce's hand grips hers tightly, his eyes glowing an unearthly crystalline blue. He blinks and it fades. He takes her in, the tears streaming down her cheeks, before taking her into his arms and holding her close. And Trenna is left gasping for air and lost dreams and the voice and face of her father, seen only in a memory.
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FantasyAll her life the fire wall has been standing. Trenna has been enclosed, her whole city circled by flames. She always thought that her city was the world. But then everything changed. Pierce, a childhood friend, is not dead after all, and her mothe...
