Chapter 472

ROWAN’S POV

I can’t breathe.

I’m standing in the corridor with my back against the wall, my thumb bleeding and my chest so tight that every breath feels too small.

The Solara bitch.

Vane said it so easily. Like the words were already familiar to her. Like she had known exactly what I was long before I ever learned the name myself.

My stomach drops.

She knows what Solara is.

She knows what I am.

An