Chapter 115

Lysandra’s POV

Pain tore through me so suddenly that for one terrible second, I forgot where I was.

It did not feel like poison.

Poison had a taste, a pattern, a direction. It moved through blood and muscle, looking for places to weaken. This was different. This had intent. It struck through my chest as if invisible fingers had forced themselves past my ribs and wrapped around my heart.

My knees a