CHAPTER 23: Prophecy Or Bullshit?
The torches along the underground passage flickered weakly throwing shadows that danced along the stone walls. Eliza moved quickly with the hem of her silver gown dragged through the dust but she didn’t care.
She finally reached the crossroads of the hidden tunnels... the place where three narrow paths met in darkness. Braun was already there, waiting. He stood tall and silent with his arms folded and his wolfish eyes glinting faintly in the dim light calmly and patient.. always too calm for her liking.
Eliza’s expression hardened the moment she saw him.
“You have some nerve,” she snapped. “Summoning me like that. Have you forgotten your place?”
Braun bowed his head slightly.
“Luna Queen Eliza.”
“Don’t call me that down here,” she hissed, glancing
