LARA
I summoned the light to the tips of my fingers but froze, paralyzed with the sudden realization. He knew! Sean Sarn knew everything the whole time! I didn't fool anyone! He brought me here knowing my plan! What did it mean? Would soldiers appear to take me down as soon as I attack? Was that a plot to humiliate me and torture Demir more at the same time?
He turned slowly with a painful expression on his face. As if he did not like what was happening.
“What are you planning?” I asked him bluntly, still ready to hit him any moment. Even if there were dozens of warriors in the next room, I wouldn't go without at least trying to save Demir. I would prefer to die fighting to live in submission.
“The question is what are you planning, Lara,” he sighed heavily, as if he was extrem
