Contessa paid no attention to Sarian’s limp body lying beside the altar. Zanya frantically searched for the beast. “Child.” Contessa’s cold tone brought Zanya’s focus back to the woman—and the corpse. Sarian’s hand twitched. ...
Jayden sat at the table. It was the first time she had seen him since that night in the study. She couldn’t even manage a hello. Zanya hip-bumped Tara. “Hey, coffee is only for upperclassmen.” Tara dropped her cup to the floor, splashing caramel-col...
Eleuia stood beside the fireplace in the living room. “We have to figure out what we know so far.” “And then what?” Jayden said. “Then we will know best what our next step should be,” Renato responded. Arwan lingered by the w...