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Chapters (51)
  1. Cover
  2. Dedication
  3. Map
  4. Part One
  5. 1
  6. 2
  7. 3
  8. 4
  9. 5
  10. 6
  11. Part Two
  12. 7
  13. 8
  14. 9
  15. 10
  16. 11
  17. 12
  18. Part Three
  19. 13
  20. 14
  21. 15
  22. 16
  23. 17
  24. 18
  25. 19
  26. 20
  27. Part Four
  28. 21
  29. 22
  30. 23
  31. 24
  32. Part Five
  33. 25
  34. 26
  35. 27
  36. 28
  37. 29
  38. 30
  39. 31
  40. Part Six
  41. 32
  42. 33
  43. 34
  44. 35
  45. 36
  46. 37
  47. Acknowledgments
  48. About the Author
  49. Books by Amy Ewing
  50. Back Ad
  51. About the Publisher

“The Byrnes have hoarded its wealth for generations,” he said. “We’ll give it back to Pelago.” He jutted out his chin. “Kaolin too. The secrets of Culinnon were never meant for one country alone. They should be shared with this whole planet.”

Sera was beaming at him. “Yes,” she said.

Eneas dabbed at his eyes with the cuff of his shirt and Matthias looked moved to tears. The Renalt stared at Leo for a long moment.

“You really do look just like her,” she said.

“I know,” Leo replied, and for the first time Agnes heard a ring of pride in his voice as he said it.

Agnes turned to Matthias. “You should go with the Renalt, back to Banrissa,” she said. “To ensure the Lekke’s support.”

Matthias gave Agnes a low bow. “As you command.” Then he winked at her. “I’ll see you at the university.” Agnes felt a tingle run through her veins, but then she pushed the thought of the school aside. Now was not the moment to celebrate. Not yet. She turned to Hektor. “We’ll take the clandestines back to Culinnon. There are plans to be made.”

Hektor held her eyes for a moment, then bowed low like his brother had done. “As you command,” he said, echoing Matthias.

Agnes looked at Sera. “What are all these Cerulean doing here?”

Sera smiled wide. “We are here to give back some of what we took. Come with me.”

37

Sera

SERA LED LEO AND AGNES AWAY FROM THE RENALT, WHO was calling upon her Misarros to ready their ships to sail for Banrissa.

Leela came with them and the cluster of Cerulean stared in awe, at Leo especially, as they approached. She noticed her mothers exchange looks of curiosity mixed with delight.

“We have stopped the fighting between the humans,” Sera announced. “Now we must do our duty and return some of our magic to this planet.” She looked at Leo and Agnes, her heart thrumming with joy. “My friends will do the rest once we have gone.”

She was so happy to think that the Arboreals and mertags would be freed from Culinnon, and that they would at last find their true purpose. Not to be sold, like Xavier wanted, or hoarded, like Ambrosine had done. Cerulean magic was meant to be shared. The planet would be replenished.

Sera felt a sharp twinge in her chest—she wished she could be here to see it, to help.

Leela was instructing the Cerulean on how to self blood bond. “Our minds are as powerful as our magic,” she was saying. “Look within yourselves. The fruit has made you strong, the way you should have been all along. Look inside and release some of this power. A gift for what was taken.”