C415 HUNGRY GODS

"Step back, brother, before I forget the blood we share," the Young Prince said, his voice dropping to a gravelly rasp.

He stood in the center of the hall, his hand resting on the hilt of his blade. Aria was behind him, her arms wrapped tightly around the two infants—one the son of the fallen Kaira, and the other the miracle born to Damon and Elara. The air in the room was thick