The blackout was brief. As Calaen stormed into the room, the basic lighting had already flickered back to life.
Fortunately, no one was hurt.
Livia had disappeared, while Kalena sat off to the side, simmering with anger as she sipped her drink.
With government officials still in the hall, Calaen was forced into the tiresome dance of obligatory small talk.
Yet, it was palpable. The invisible wall they maintained around Calaen was unmistakable. Everyone could tell it was because of Nelia.
Though unspoken, it was obvious that Charles had no intention of digging deeper. In the past, anyone with ties to Eostre Isle would have been ruthlessly pursued and dealt with.
Sensing the tension, Charles took it upon himself to shatter the icy silence.
“Ms. Wilson, it’s a relief to see your name cl
