Boiling Point

(Neva’s POV)

I could still feel the sting of Sloane’s greeting echoing in my ears. "Hello Neva, I have come to stay too."

The dining room had gone from warm to freezing the moment she spewed those words.

I stood awkwardly beside Thalia, trying to steady my breath. The Queen on the other hand, was still beaming fom ear to ear. She softly gestured for us to sit.

Sloane sat beside Kaelen, her arm bru