Olivia Martins

Karen’s gaze locked on mine, unreadable in the growing hush around us. I braced myself for venom, for the bitterness she’d once spat so freely when she saw me as a threat to Caspian's future.

But she surprised me.

"Olivia," she said calmly.

I eye her suspiciously, waiting for an outburst. "Luna Storm." I was greeted with a subtle bow, and when I lifted my head, she didn't stare at me with the disdain I'd gotten used to receiving from her.

Instead, his eyes were ...