Chapter 31

• Through the chaos, Elara saw Lucien, standing at the edge of the clearing, watching the battle unfold with a twisted smile on his face. He wasn’t fighting, and that made Elara’s blood run cold. He was biding his time, waiting for something—someone.
• The hairs on the back of Elara’s neck stood up as her instincts screamed at her to be careful. Lucien’s eyes were locked onto hers, that same dark, dangerous glint dancing in his gaze.
• “Damien!” she shouted, hoping her voice would carry through the chaos. “Damien, watch out!”