Alexei’s POV

After seeing Novel’s condition worsen, I knew I hadn't made a mistake by insisting we begin the journey today. Every moment we lingered was a moment her life slipped further away.

I didn't join her inside the carriage. Instead, I stayed mounted on my horse, keeping a watchful eye on the perimeter. I made sure she wasn't lonely, though; I sent Emilia to ride with her. As I gripped the reins, I made a mental note to ask her what she had seen or heard that caused her eyes to bleed. The memory of that crimson trail on her cheek burned in my mind like a brand.

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