Chapter 110

**Silas's POV**

I watched Celeste through the scrying mirror, studying every move she made.

She stood in her room, preparing for her return to the mortal realm. The shadow flame dagger hung at her waist, its black fire casting dancing shadows on the walls. The dream pendant rested against her throat, still warm from her first successful mission into Lunara's mind.

But it wasn't her weapons that caught my attention. It was the way she held herself. The way ...