Chapter 82

• Nova felt like she was having a dream, the last twenty-four hours had been so surreal, she had to have dreamt it, right? The problem with that was, it all felt so right, she wanted to cry. Bastian getting stabbed wasn’t right, but the rest was. Finding the door in the tunnel, her touch opening the door, the Solrelm sigil on her shoulder, Bastian being the other half of her soul. It was right, the soul spirits inside her knew it was right too. She turned and nodded to Liri, not one hundred percent sure if she’d said anymore. “I think it will look great.”
• “Really?” Liri grinned at Bastian.
• He held up his hand, “you know you’re only here temporarily, right?”