FINNIAN

“Did someone attack you?” Isolde’s voice trembled as she ran her hands over Elsa’s arms and sides like she was afraid she’d find blood there.

Eve hovered close too, her eyes were wide, her fingers were shaking. We had reached the palace against my will. I wanted her... my mate far away from here for days—just me and her. No noise. No chaos. But she wanted to see her sister, so I agreed. I couldn't tell her no.

Elsa slowly shook her head, trying to sit up and failing. ...