Chapter 111: WHO YOU ARE
Elara’s POV
“Ella?”
The voice was distant at first… floating somewhere between my burning skin and the crushing weight of magic pressing down on me. I struggled, twitching beneath the hold of something invisible, something ancient and wild that wrapped itself around my bones.
But the voice… it kept calling.
Another voice joined it.
Then another.
Three voices.
“Ella.”
This time they came in unison, like a damn celestial choir I didn’t ask for.
My eyes snapped open.
White light burned. Blurred shapes moved. I blinked hard, again and again, until the haze lifted and the chaos in my chest settled just enough to focus.
Three faces.
Three very familiar faces hovering over me like mother hens with superiority complexes.
Kian.
Liam.
Lucian.
And all of them
