Chapter 92

Tessa's pov

The force of the slap made Kaelen's head twist slightly to the side and the air in the room grew thick. I could somehow still hear the crack of my palm against his skin echo on the walls.

Kaelen is still. Very still.

My chest heaved, my hand stinging as rage stormed inside me. Then his head turns slowly and his eyes meet mine. It's dead of the fire that once swarmed his gaze. Now repla