Chapter 593

Rafe

“I don’t know what that means,” Tessa mutters. “Is it some kind of threat? Because I’m not going to cause any trouble. I promise.” She stares at me with wide eyes, likely regretting the offer of coming here.

“Hopefully, you won’t have to find out,” I tell her.

Tessa nods, her golden eyes settling on Malia, “Honestly, I’m just happy to help. In any way that you need me to. I hate Lysandra. I