Chapter 17 – Sigil Inferno

Flames and smoke choked Dawn Gorge as Sera Hudson staggered beside Alpha Cain Elvis, blood and ash splattered across her cloak. The detonation she’d triggered—heartborne sigil against her chest—had unleashed a wave of crimson fire that swept through the Assassin League’s supply trains hidden in the gorge’s lower caches. Magicked munitions ruptured, documents and shadow-coins whirled skyward, and burning crates rained embers upon the ravaged camp.

Through the bond, she felt Cain’s shock and determination surge: his adrenaline-fueled heartbeat coursing in her veins like molten steel. He pressed a gauntleted hand to her arm. “Stay with me,” he commanded, voice fierce above the roar.

Sera swallowed against a wave of dizziness, clutching his armor. “I’m fine,” she rasped, though her vision blurred at the edges. “Let’s finish this.”