“It’s not your fault,” Ella breathed. She walked around the feet of the deceased man, her eyes trained on Tessa’s stricken face. “There’s something wrong with Anandria’s magic.” She enfolded the healer in a comforting hug. “You did all that you could. I did all that I could. It wasn’t enough. It wasn’t our fault.”
“Thank ye,” Tessa said upon a soft sob.
Ella stroked a consoling hand down Tessa’s soft brown hair. Her eyes connected with Dillion’s over Tessa’s shoulder as she asked, “Can someone tell me where I am?”
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