Isabella’s POV:
“Lilith died years ago; you saw it happen, right?” Orion asked his father, but his eyes were on me. Everyone’s gaze was on me. Waiting for my reply, listening for my reaction.
Everyone was moving nearer. They were cornering me and pressing closer, and I was beginning to feel like a caged animal, trapped with nowhere to run. I could feel bile rising in my throat as I fought to keep my calm, fought to keep my cool and try to figure out what was going on. But they continued to press closer, and my resolve was beginning to break.
I felt a tingling coolness and pressure along my skin spreading a sense of calm I was far from feeling through my nerves, looking down I saw Nullar’s dark hand wrapped around my forearm, and when I looked up into his face questioningly, I s
