Chapter 19

Dorian's POV

The ice-cold liquid dripped down my face and soaked my suit. The Grand Terrace fell silent as every eye turned to us. Evelyn stood there, empty glass in hand, those amber eyes blazing with defiance.

I grabbed her wrist hard enough to make her wince. "We're leaving. Now."

"Let go of me...

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