“Back to the core. Back to the fire. And if you keep feeding it your strongest feelings—your fury, your love, your desperate need—it will pull you down with it. Not into the ground. Into yourself. Until there’s nothing left but the burning.”
“You’ve woken it,” the Collector said, not unkindly. “The Heartfire hasn’t spoken in three hundred years. The last person who held it became a queen. The one before that, a monster. It doesn’t care which.” garnet
Lina sat. She hadn’t realized she was crying. “Back to the core
Lina ran.
They arrived in a black sedan with diplomatic plates, speaking in a language Lina didn’t recognize but somehow understood. Their leader was a woman with silver hair and garnet earrings that matched the stone. She called herself the Collector. Not into the ground
“It mirrors,” the Collector corrected. “Garnet is the stone of blood and fire. It doesn’t create—it amplifies what already burns inside you. Your grief for your mother. Your rage at the mine’s death. Your love for your father. It will take those and turn them into… consequences.”
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