Ravenna blinked and averted her attention from the crystal.
She was so caught up in it that she lost focus for a moment.
"Go talk to him right now," She urged, nudging Leandra forward with her elbow. "It can't be me. I am too close to him—I am sure you know that already. And that's exactly why it won't work if it's me. He can read me far better than he can read you."
Leandra looked at her helplessly, "What should I even say to him?"
It was too tense.
Due to what happened that night, the atmosphere between them was very tense.
Even earlier, Leandra unconsciously held her breath when Lucivar got close to her.
"Just find out what he's up to. I'm sure you can manage that since you've been paying close attention. He's certainly hiding something, and I have a feeling if we fail to crack it, something bad is going to happen." Ravenna held Leandra's shoulder firmly before she walked away.
Instead of going upstairs, she went around the building, searching for an empty spot, maybe.
