Chapter 92: A Place Apart
The way opened, and Taweel expertly banked into a wide turn over a seemingly endless meadow of golden flowers. When the Guardian’s bare feet touched the ground, his wings sent a swirl of pollen into the air.
He set Asaph down, and the Worshiper began, “Your heart cries to Me throughout the watches, and I will answer. Meet with Me here, children of light. Let there be peace between us once more.”
Taweel dropped to his knees amidst the flowers and murmured his agreement. “My heart does cry.”
Asaph sang freely of sorrows, which coaxed Taweel into voicing his complaint.
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