Chapter 526

But what Silas was waiting for never came. Nora's blade didn't slow—it accelerated, driving straight for his throat.

His eyes went dark. Fury flashed through them as he moved—fast, like lightning. He twisted aside, avoiding the strike by inches, then grabbed her wrist and wrenched the knife around, reversing it toward her own throat.

Nora watched the blade come at her. She didn't move. Didn't flin