Chapter Eighty-Four – The Tirade

Eira stood over Cass, panting like a wolf in a blood frenzy. The corridor had gone silent save for her ragged breaths and the whispering horror of servants and nobles frozen in place. The tension was suffocating, thick with humiliation, hatred, and disbelief.

Cass was still on the ground, arms wrap...

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