26: Centuries of failure.

The healer pov

The beast sat cross-legged on the ground a few feet away. I was grateful he sat aside, not right next to me, because the stench of rotten flesh was really starting to get to me. Aife sat next to him, her hand holding the claw, refusing to let go.

I had no idea how she could do ...

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