*Varon*

“You’re lying,” I told Marisol flatly.

The words came out before I could control them. But it was the only thing that made sense to me. She had to be lying. There was no way that this was happening to me. There was no way that Tiessa had betrayed me.

She didn’t come to me willingly, but she had no reason to betray me. Or, more truthfully, she had no way. She had no one to turn to. She had no friends in the Rising ...