The Stone Survival (Gargoyles of Stonehaven #4)

TWO WEEKS LATER

CAMERON

T he aftermath of any battle comes with highs and lows. Death lingers, weaving its way among the survivors to remind them of their mortality. After the rift closed, there was a numbness followed by a haze of activity as the council and the human government sought to restructure because, although the world would always need guardians, there was no longer a need for such rigorous training methods. The threat that had hovered over us for over a century was gone. Gargoyles were free to choose what to do with their lives. To serve and protect humanity or…not.

My mother had died to give me a second chance at life. By borrowing my power, she’d tricked the ring into using her as a conduit. The life I would lead now was all due to her sacrifice, and I wasn’t going to squander it. I had wings now, a graynite form of my own, and there was a big wide world out there, waiting to be explored. I was going to see it all with my mate at my side…Once we separated him from Ubron, that was.