Ashborn Chapter 7
Some truths are buried for a reason. The Ashborn were never gone, only hidden.
Morning came way too soon. And yet not soon enough.
I was already up and dressed before the sun had even brushed the towers. My feet knew where to go before my brain did, carrying me through hushed corridors to the Archives. I hadn’t even bothered with breakfast. I just needed answers.
Of course, the heavy door was locked.
I stood in the low glow of the wa…
