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Chapter 37: These Desperate Moments

The moon disappeared behind walls of thunderclouds. Wind tore through the capital, clawing at The Bastion's stone walls. But it couldn't reach beyond. Ipsit was still the seat of Curzon's power and the Storm King had no jurisdiction there.

"I have to go to him," Violet whispered, hanging out her window.

Eden was somewhere inside that storm. They'd shared magic enough times now that his presence cried out for hers. She needed to be near him.

"Hurry!" Hestia called from the servant's door. "They're going to notice you're missing soon."

Her voice barely registered—Violet was awash with relief. If Eden was here that meant everything would be fine. He would know what to do to stop Curzon.

Hestia left the shadows and took Violet by the arm. "Mistress, are you alright?"

Violet's focus finally left the sky. "Go back to the great hall, Hestia, keep Olivia safe. We're all going to get out of this nightmare tonight."

Hestia glanced out the window. "A storm?" she muttered. "What's going on? How a
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