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Chapter 407

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She didn’t know Kellingtown grew trees like this. Nyx rode around it a few times, her eyes getting brighter.

Cloudie the black horse nipped off some branches, chewed a bit, then spat them out, tail flicking like it tasted awful.

“What’s up, Nyx?” Erik caught up. “What’re you looking at?”

Nyx grinned and patted the trunk, in a great mood. “A cinchona tree.”

You could pull quinine from its bark–good for treating malaria. No big epidemics were raging now, but stumbling on a plant that could cure something still thrilled her–collector’s itch kicking in.

Thing was, this tree liked Kellingtown’s climate. Taking it back to Hilltop City to grow might not work.

After mulling it over, she picked a few semi–woody branches to cut as slips, planning to hand them to Jinx and Jules to try growing in a greenhouse. Worked out, great. Didn’t, no biggie.

Erik got to work chopping branches and digging dirt, no complaints. The grand general gripped his sword with a serious face–not killing enemies, just playing farmhand. He wouldn’t let Nyx lift a finger for this grunt work.

Nyx leaned on the horse, chin in hand, watching him, then piped up. “Aren’t you curious how I know this tree can heal

stuff?”

to have written, covering all kinds of subjects. That stuff went way beyond

era, pulling out tricks like these was risky–standing out too much drew trouble. She didn’t even like the spotlight- originally just wanted to be a quiet mascot, maybe manage the duke’s

nobles, she couldn’t sit by. Had to roll up her sleeves and dive in. Once she started, she couldn’t

up with her supposed identity or past. She didn’t care much what outsiders

partners‘ opinions mattered to her. Weird thing was, neither Pale Wolf

paused mid–dig, his voice low. “Not

His pillow partner was a walking mystery; of course he’d want to know more. But if Nyx

in those storyteller tales, she was some fairy or spirit, and once her secret got out, she’d vanish in a puff of wind? he

back to the heavens, disappearing from his arms. No matter how he grabbed or begged, she’d slip away, and he’d

She circled him, sensing a bluff, then grabbed his chin to make him look up. “What if I lied to you

whim to fool the dummy–looking

lips tight, his face an open book. “Are you leaving?”

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of me, and now she is heading back to the sky?‘ he wondered. His eyes darkened, wrestling inside. He grabbed her wrist hard, a wave of pressure rolling off him. Like a wolf

else would’ve been quaking, but Nyx wasn’t fazed–just confused. “Leave? To where? Aren’t we

complicated stare, it

I’m not going anywhere,” she said, tilting her chin to peck his cheek, holding back a laugh. “I’m right

tricked him before, but she’d come here to be with him forever–that

long and hard, finally sure she meant it. His whole body loosened up, eyes red as he pulled her into his arms. “A mortal life’s short–stay

her to remember him forever–just hoped she’d spare a

her arms around her anxious partner and stroking his back. “I’m not

to find you and Aurelius. That’s why I’ve

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