Chapter 65

LEONE 

I stormed into the healer’s quarters, my boots echoing on the stone floor. The place was empty, not a soul in sight, which only made my blood boil more. 

I needed answers, and I needed them now. My white shirt was soaked with blood from the market square: sticky, warm, and reeking of death. I pushed open the door to the inner room and found Sera lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling. 

Her eyes flicked to me, and they widened, her gaze locking onto the ...