Dravina POV

Dashira’s face twisted with fury the moment she laid eyes on me but I couldn't summon the energy to care. Zenovia lingered behind her, uneasy and visibly out of place. She didn’t have the backbone for this kind of confrontation, which told me everything I needed to know this wasn't her idea. It was Dashira’s.

Still, that didn’t mean I planned on going easy on either of them.

“What do you think you’re doing? Have you no respect?” Dashira snapped, her voice sharp with ...