It was ten in the morning when Azzmi slowly stepped out of the car in the parking structure where she was meeting Milven.

She still couldn’t figure out what Raven was up to. He had given up so easily yesterday, and it left her uneasy.

Surrounded by four bodyguards, all keeping close and shielding her on all sides, she never let her guard down. Zerra could be planning something, and all of Azzmi’s suspicions had only grown stronger because of the things Raven had said to her.

Lowering her ...