The Price of Defiance

SIENNA’S POV

Morrigan ignored Malakor completely. She walked over to Ronan's still body, her form shifting from crone back to maiden with each step. The white dress flowed around her like liquid moonlight.

Everyone else remained frozen. The falling debris hung suspended in mid-air. Even the dust motes stopped moving. Only Malakor, Morrigan, and I existed in this bubble of stopped time.

She knelt b