Dravina’s POV

I stood rooted to the spot, my thoughts spiraling in chaos.

What in the gods’ name had just happened?

First, there was Dashira frozen mid-motion, her strange, silent act broken by an unseen force that had locked her hand in midair. And now Ysolde, watching me with that look, as though she held knowledge I did not. Knowledge that carried weight… danger… inevitability.

A chill snaked down my spine. Was there something I was blind to?

The room suddenly felt ...