The next morning, the sea was glass. The sun rose over a shattered town. And in the wreckage, Leandro found the journal, open to a page he had never noticed before—a final line, hidden beneath a stain.
, a relic of his lineage that had failed his father in the final war. forjada en la tormenta david b gilepub
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