Chapter 377 The Source
- Olivia
- The discovery of the sigil etched into the floor of the guest room sent a wave of shock through me. My heart raced as I knelt down beside it. I reached out to trace my finger along the swooping curves and straight lines, but Layla’s hand shot out and grabbed my wrist, stopping me before I could.
- I met her gaze, and her eyes were wide. “Don’t touch it,” she murmured. “It could be dangerous.”