Chapter 18

• Aliyah
• My heart hammered in my chest as I witnessed King Ashton and Brayden's horrible transformation. The once-regal room had been reduced to splinters and crushed velvet, and the beautiful furnishings had been broken down to splinters and crushed velvet. Deep claw gouges and cracks marred the walls, bearing the marks of their fight. I was tired of feeling this helplessness and fear. But on top of them, anger was brewing within me.
• "I ran away from you, and yet here you are, hunting me down even in another country," I muttered under my breath.