Kelvin’s POV
Me? Kill someone? What the hell was she talking about?
But then I saw it, Diana’s face turned ghost-white, her eyes emptying like someone had reached inside her and yanked out the last bit of light. The morning air in the courtyard thinned, turning sharp and metallic, biting against my skin like sleet.
That’s when it slammed into me… A gut-punch of truth.
She wasn’t talking about me.
She was talking about my brother, Kael.
“Yeah… yeah. That was me,” I blurted, the lie spilling from my mouth before I could stop it.
She’d said my brother did it. So I let her think I was Kael.
I faked a chuckle, hoping to shake off the tension crawling up my spine like ants under the skin.
“But I don’t think there’s anything to worry about…” I paused, searching for the right word. Someth
