Lyra

“Do you think that doing this by force will get you the right culprit?” I asked when the guards left to carry out his order.

Rylan was raging. His eyes were red with anger and I was certain that he would punish anyone he found out poisoned Isla.

“What are you talking about? Do you expect me to go around patting everyone on the back for allowing such a thing to happen in the total kitchen?” He blurted, his brows raised as he tried to understand me.

“I'm not saying you should ...