Chapter 58

• The moon hung in the night sky like a careful watchman, its shimmering shine providing reason to feel ambiguous about a quiet glow the environmental elements. The air was accused of expectation, a quieted energy that murmured of secrets ready to be disentangled.
• My consideration was attracted to Aiden, his back went to us, a quality of concentration and assurance radiating from him. His hands were gripped firmly, his fingers interlocked as he murmured spells into his palms. The very air appeared to murmur with the beating of enchantment, an undetectable current winding through the climate.
• Close to me stood Rhysand and Jason, their looks a mix of interest and concern. We had made significant progress, endured difficulties that had tried the constraints of our determination, and presently remained on the cliff of another part, one promising responses and disclosures.