Lily Starfire Pov <No Password>

"Looking at the campfire like it owes you rent."

He paused his sharpening. "What's it saying?" lily starfire pov

I was never cold. And I never, ever forgot a debt. "Looking at the campfire like it owes you rent

Ashborne.

I watched them spiral upward, each orange spark a tiny sun born from a log I’d chosen, a flame I’d whispered to. The others saw fire. I saw a language. The crackle wasn't random noise; it was the pop of a secret shared between me and the deep, molten heart of the world. Ashborne

"You're doing it again," Kael said, not looking up from sharpening his knife. His voice was a flat stone skipping across the surface of my trance.

"The fire says my father isn't dead. And it's telling me exactly where to find him."