Chapter 204

Elara's POV

Vanya's face drained of all color before she lunged forward and seized Zarek's sleeve. Her fingers clung desperately, knuckles white, her voice trembling like brittle glass.

"Zarek, you can't do this to me! I sacrificed an eye for you. I gave everything—how can you cast me aside as if none of it matters?"

Her plea echoed in the Tempestshroud Origin Hall, heavy with the scents of wol