Chapter 10 – The Wound Beneath the Crown
(Elena’s pov)
I had trouble moving for a while. The air was too thick and the room was too small. Lucian stood between me and the door. He looked at me with silver eyes that were ready to attack.
The sound he made when he said the name again was like thunder."Elena Hale." "You've been lying to me ever since I found you."
I tried to say something, but nothing came out. Fear was pulling at my chest, making it hard for me to say what I wanted to say.
Lucian began to move. The sound of his boots on the stone floor was unbearable, and he was right there. He said, "You ran away from your wedding." "From Damian's pack." "Why?"
I felt sick when I heard Damian's name. "You don't understand—"
"Then make me," he yelled.
His voice was like lightning g
