Nyxion's POV

Naeris shifted uncomfortably, avoiding my eyes. The room fell silent after Draven's words, and we were all waiting for what she would say.

Low key, I was waiting for what she'd say too. Our last encounter wasn't exactly on good terms, and I thought this was a chance to make things right. Regardless of the way I felt about where she came from.

Naeris exhaled and nodded. "Yeah, I'll do it," She said softly. She was so soft spoken that sometimes it hurt to hear her ...