Chapter 15 Fourteen

• "Sir, you have a visitor."
• Thane's jaw tightened in anger, both from the interruption and the defiant way Lena held his gaze. If he was being honest, her aura felt bold—too bold and a bit intimidating, and he didn't like it.
• Still, Lena’s arms remained folded across her chest, not in defiance but to hide the fact that her body was slightly trembling. Deep down, she was terrified, and she had no idea what she was doing, but she refused to show it.