The Unveiling

Elira

The crowd instantly roared around me, their awful whispers like sharp knives against my skin, but all I truly could see was Liora’s terrible smirk—sharp, intensely poisonous, and completely calculated now. My blood fiercely burned, my wrist constantly aching with the heavy reminder of the cursed bond that instantly tied me to Wane.

I fiercely glared at her, forcing the tremor out of my voice as I quickly stepped forward. “What exactly is your wicked game now, Liora?” ...