Chapter 42

Lysandra’s POV

Darius’s gaze settled on Varek the moment the dust cleared.

Recognition came first. Then something darker followed it.

“Well,” Darius said, the corner of his mouth lifting into something that was not quite a smile. “Isn’t this our dearest prince? What took you so long? Hm?”

The title did not sound respectful. It sounded like something being tested on his tongue, like he was deciding