A Proposition

Elara POV

Panic spikes in my chest at Tasha's loud whisper. Every muscle in my body goes rigid, but I manage to quickly compose my face into a mask of casual innocence. The entire room could probably hear her if they weren't so focused on Draken's entrance.

I lean in close to Tasha, keeping my voice low and breezy. "Oh, no," I whisper back, forcing a light chuckle. "I just bought this new body