Chapter118

The aftermath of Cormac and Silas’s confrontation lingered in the corridors like smoke— acrid, clinging to every breath.

“I’m sorry about this, Nyssa. I didn’t know he would do this.” Talia’s voice was small, trembling at the edges, as though it might crack if she spoke any louder. Her eyes darted once toward the direction Cormac had vanished before she followed him toward the guest suite, torn b