Chapter 91

Iris

The wine tastes like rot.

It coats my tongue with the memory of what happened here last time. Zyra controlling Lucien. Zane and I escaping.

Not this time.

I lower the goblet and stare at the table.

Zane is chewing happily on my left. I can’t look at him or I’m going to hug him. I’ve missed him so much that it is physically painful. Lucien too. This version of him that is zero corruption and n