Kathrine
The sharp autumn wind whipped through the surroundings of the Lunari mansion, carrying a chill that matched the cold calculation brewing in my mind. I pulled my jacket tighter, the familiar scents of damp earth and pine needles filling my senses.
Today was the day; I'd waited long enough, watching Kyria weave her way through. Messing with me. But I wasn’t the one to sit quietly while my future slipped through my fingers.
Lilia would be the perfect person to deal with her; Lilia doesn't like anyone touching what she has an interest in.
I asked my driver to take me to her. We got there; my chauffeur asked around and directed me to a room.
The opulence of the dressing room felt almost familiar, a comfort zone I knew well. As I settled into the plush couch, I ran my fingers into
