Sophia's POV
My jaw locked so hard it ached.
Blair’s white-rose scent hit me like nausea, turning my stomach into a twisting mess.
I couldn’t believe I was running into this face here—this face I hated down to my bones.
I forced myself out of Alistane’s arms and onto my feet. The fever had just broken, leaving me weak and unsteady, but I held myself upright on sheer will.
“What do you want, Blair?” My voice came out cold.
“What do I want?” She clicked forward in heels, smug as she crossed her arms and looked down at me. “Hand Olivia over right now so she can be matched with Lyra. Otherwise, I swear before the sun comes up tomorrow, the entire Shadow Pack will know their precious future Luna is a slut who hooks up with random men on the street.”
Sickness surged in my throat.
So this
