Third-person POV
Irina's voice came out low and strained, almost like she didn't mean to say it out loud, but the words still slipped past her lips before she could stop them. "Oh shit."
The moment Electra heard the words that came out of Irina, she turned her head toward her immediately, her sharp gaze locking on her face as if trying to pull an answer out of her without needing to say much. There was something in Irina's expression that wasn't there before, something heavy and uneasy, and it made the tension in Electra's chest tighten even more.
"Do you know who that is?" Electra asked, her voice calm on the surface, but there was an edge to it that made it clear she needed an answer as quickly as possible.
She didn't look back at the body right away. Instead, she kept her eyes on Irina, watching her carefully, like she was bracing herself for whatever was about to come next.
