No one asked questions and more rejections took place including Liah and Corvine's. The threads snapped one by one, fading into the night like dying embers. However, she was still bonded with Voren, and Ravyn was still bonded with Seraphine.
Voren and Seraphine's bonds remained unbreakable too. The crimson threads pulsed with stubborn light, refusing to yield, refusing to break.
"My bond isn't breaking." Ravyn complained, his voice tight with frustration and something that sounded almost like fear.
"Same here." Liah added her voice, her brow furrowed with confusion and unease.
The moon goddess smiled, the expression soft and knowing on her childlike face. It was a smile that held centuries of wisdom, of patience, of waiting for this very moment.
