Chapter Eighty five ~ The battle
Damia’s POV *************
I sat there frozen, my heart racing as Lucian's piercing gaze locked onto Garen. The air was thick with tension, the only sound the distant hum of the night creatures, their melodic calls a stark contrast to the brewing storm within me. The darkness seemed to vibrate with anger, the shadows cast by the flickering torches dancing like living things. Despite how surrounded I was by Sanghiel’s men, I had high hopes that he would make sure no harm gets to me.
" How dare you?!" Lucian's voice was low, menacing, a growl that sent shivers down my spine. " How dare you try to...to touch her?"
Garen sneered, his eyes flashing with defiance, a cold, calculating glare that made my skin crawl.
" And who are you to ask that question? You t
