~Evil Plot~

CALISTA

I punched the wall and muttered, “Ouch.” My knuckles split with small scratches. The pain was sharp and intense, and I focused on it until my chest calmed. The cathedral was cold, but I barely noticed. Anger kept my hands from shaking.

I still saw Eira and Elrich together. Elrich’s hand on Eira’s back. The way he caught her when she was off balance. The look he gave her when they kissed. I had watched him in the dark when he thought no one saw. I had been the one ...