Chapter 256

Third Person's POV

Sivya slumped to the cold stone ground, legs trembling, chest heaving, as Zarek's shove sent her sprawling. The icy wind off the river whipped through her hair, carrying the roar of the dark waters below, the same river that had nearly claimed her moments ago. Her lungs burned, her throat raw, and her body shook with adrenaline and lingering terror.

Dravos barely dared to breath