Rising from the prince’s corpse was a spirit. It looked just as he did. Had she not been able to see his actual body lying on the couch, she would have thought he simply floated into the air.

Valor brought his hands to his bare chest and looked down at his body as if he too were surprised to find himself conscious. Where his wound should have been, lay a perfect patch of smooth and unharmed skin.

Enya stood frozen in place. What was she seeing? She looked around ...