Chapter 67

• Emera's pov
• "Sirus, this isn't the way. Let go of Emera. " Brent repeated, his voice firm and commanding. He was trying to reason with the aggressor, attempting to find a peaceful solution in the midst of the chaos.
• Sirus's face twisted with a mix of fury and disdain. " This woman," He hissed, his grip on my throat tightening to show his frustration. " Helped the girl to escape. This only proves that the girl had the intention to kill my niece all along. I can't have a murderer escape."