Chapter 267

(Go to Dante Point of View)

Something was wrong.

I knew it the moment I entered the garden.

What was this I felt? I thought in wonder.

Elara stood with her arms wrapped around herself, shoulders trembling, her face pale beneath the moonlight. But it wasn’t fear of an enemy. It wasn’t exhaustion from battle. It was…

Weakness.

A type I had never felt through our bond before.

“Elara?”

My voice cracke