Face to Face

Darius stood frozen in the shadowed alcove of the VIP balcony. His knuckles turned white against the polished timber of the railing, splintering the wood under his grip. Below him, the grand ballroom slowly came back to life. He stared through the gap in the sheer curtains, his chest tight with an unbearable, suffocating ache.

The Moon Goddess had forged Kaelia Blackwood for him. Yet, she walked