Chapter 21
CLAIRE I followed the others down to the dungeon where Sophie was being held. As the guard unlocked the heavy silver bar, revealing a weak Sophie, chained to the wall. Looking at her, gave me a rush of cold, as memories of how much she had terrorized us flashes across my bed. As Trisha approached her, I could see a glimpse of anger on her face before she turned away. Hearing footsteps or just probably sending another presence in the room, Sophie lifts her head, her lips curling into a snarl. “I can’t believe a day would come where we would find ourselves on opposite sides. Sophie, it’s not too late to turn away from the council.” Trisha began the conversation, breaking the ice. “What do you want?” Sophie hissed, her eyes moving past her, until they rested on me. “You think because
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