Emmerich
Fury simmered, nearing its boiling point. But I was there in the hall, facing my brother’s chambers. He made sure I could hear what was going on inside, with the door slightly open and his guards snickering maliciously.
“Fara,” I growled under my breath. If someone told me when I was a child that there would be a time I would hate her, I would have laughed at that person. I would have told the person to shut their mouth before I closed it for them. For good.
But was it really hate? Maybe it was disappointment. I knew that she didn’t have a choice, and she had a family to protect. I would have taken it in stride, but right now, I also gained someone to protect.
With the door slightly open, I could hear my brother’s voice. I could also hear Sienna’s protests, then her scream r
