ELLIOT.
Throne on blood and bone.
A rush of panic lanced through me at that sentence.
Someone knew... something.
I lifted my head, jaw tight as I shared a look with my brothers.
I saw the same reflection of what was in my head written all over their faces.
I swallowed down the unconformable rush and chose to focus on Tenna. “They’re telling us they can get to her anytime. That we’re vulnerable now because we care about something.”
“About someone,” Torhana corrected, his silver eyes fixed on Tenna’s unconscious form. “They’re right. She’s our weakness now.”
“Then we eliminate the threat,” I said. “We find whoever did this and we end them. Permanently.”
I reached for the parchment to remove it, but Rowan stopped me.
“Evidence,” he said quietly. “We need to preserve it. For when we
