*Lila’s POV*

Zara had one hell of a grip.

In less than 24 hours, three bombs had gone off, I’d been forced to places I didn’t want to go just as many times, and two battles trying to prelude a war had happened and were happening at this very moment.

I wasn’t having a very good time right now, but I doubted anyone was. Zara, who even wanted this, who’d been okay with war and even planning one, didn’t look so happy it was happening ...