Previous chapter:
Chapter 184: A Light Struggle
Next chapter:
Chapter 186: A Parisian Summer
PREVIEW
... in a swirl of sand and sea as the familiar tug of Apparition pulled at Eira’s core. Colors bled into a vortex, and with a soft pop, the cool air of the Paris White Manor enveloped them. Eira’s boots landed on the polished marble floor of the entrance hall, where the grand chandelier cast a warm glow, its crystals scattering light across the intricate frescoes on the walls. Emma stood beside her, steady as ever, her wand already tucked back into her cloak.
Eira brushed a grain of sand fro ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE





























