Chapter 85Mirage POV

Two weeks had passed since Viona vanished, and I felt as if time had betrayed me. Each day stretched endlessly, yet every night slipped away in torment before I could even close his eyes. My search had been relentless-calling upon every guard, scout, and informant within my reach for even the tiniest gossip of her whereabouts. But when human means failed, I turned to my other gift.

Under the pale light of the moon, I traced sigils in the air, my voice hoarse from ...