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Chapter 20
CADEN'S POV This was such a bad idea. Other than in passing, which was rare since Rowena kept to herself, I hadn't seen or spoken to her since Garrett's death. Garrett had been gone for a decade now. I still remember confronting Rowena the night Garrett died, blaming her for not telling us, leaving her in tears. My parents had tried to reason with me that prophecies were complex to decipher, and even if Rowena had known, she wouldn't have been able to tell us. That this wasn't her fault. No, I knew at the heart of it; it was Ronan's fault. He and his men and this stupid war all started because of Brinley. I shook my head. I needed to stop ruminating. I looked over at my mate now. Things were supposed to be more manageable now. The past was the past, and it should stay there. But the war
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