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Helio’s POV “Erupting Eclipse still hasn’t answered our petition to trade?” I asked Cole. I knew the answer, but Cole rattled it off anyway. Of course, they hadn’t answered. King Seb was probably still reeling from the fact that I’d asked at all. In truth, I was only half listening to his answers. I rubbed my forehead, remembering the sting of the imagined R. Would King Olwen convince Aspen to reject me and stay with them? I should never have left her there. I should have insisted she come home. My bed was cold. Or perhaps not cold enough. I missed the cool of her skin. “And no answer from Howling Winds?” I went on. “No answer from them, either. I suppose after the Ball incident, everyone is a bit leery of Ember Moon’s advances,” Cole explained. There was no doubt of that. Still, I’
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