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Chapter 210 - A Feast to Lure a Hound

Logan's POV

I break the surface of the soul-lake not with a gasp, but with a silent, shuddering retch. 

There's no water to cough up, only the metaphysical residue of a million regrets. All the same, it makes me feel like I was drowning and it leaves me colder than when I was running through the heart of Niflheim. It's a deep, soul-deep chill, as if the essence of every ended life has siphoned the very warmth from my newly-reclaimed spirit.

I collapse on the hard, dusty shore, curling into a tight ball, my body wracked with violent, uncontrollable shivers. My teeth are chattering so hard I fear they'll crack.

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