Aarhea's Point of View
Logan leaned against the carved wooden table, smirking as his eyes followed me across the room. Amara sat close to him, her fingers tapping impatiently, while Roman stood near the window, watching the moon.
Logan broke the silence first.
“So, Aarhea… how are you holding up? Still crying over your traitor?”
I lowered my gaze, keeping my voice soft. “It’s not easy… but I can’t deny what I saw.”
Amara smiled sharply. “That’s good. At least you’re seeing the truth now.”
Roman turned slowly. “You must understand, Aarhea, Jake was dangerous from the start. His bloodline,his silence,he was never loyal.”
I clenched my fists under the table, forcing tears into my eyes. “I trusted him. I loved him. And yet,” I let my voice break, “he betrayed me!”
Logan reached across
