Chapter 98 Inheritance
- [Xanthea]
- ‘May you find my guilt at the right time and may it save you from your own. May you find answers to all your questions in my memories and I hope you hate me a little less.’
- A woman’s voice echoed in the back of my mind, weaving through the symphony of shattering glass when my eyes locked with Ezra’s through the mist of showering shards and embers.