C376 QUEEN'S RAGE
"Do not look away, little girl. I want you to see the moment their hope dies," the Second Prince growled, his hand bruising Aria’s arm as he shoved her against the marble railing of the balcony.
Below them, the courtyard was a sea of silver armor and pale, unmoving faces. Damon stood at the center, his massive frame shielding Elara. The wind whipped her hair across her face
