Brandon's POV
"Take her to the North Tower," Ray said, his voice sounding like it was coming from a dead man. "Until the investigation is complete, nobody speaks to her."
Ray's order still rang in the room as Map scattered across the mahogany table, reflecting the mood of everyone inside.
Ray was sitting at the head of the table, his eyes blood shot and his knuckles white as he gripped the glass.
. Silas was gone, away in the infirmary, looking over Lira as if his look could pull the toxin out of her blood.
I stood by the window, watching the snow fall over the courtyard. My mind was a mess of every f*****g thing that existed.
“We have three witnesses, Brandon,” Ray rasped, his voice sounding like it had been dragged over something cruel. “Three guards with spotless records. The
