Chapter 115
Kaeleen's POV
The sight of Elara, her usual serene composure shattered into a million pieces of raw panic, confirmed the depth of the abyss we had just fallen into. Her eyes, ancient and wise, were wide with a terror that mirrored my own.
"Oh no," she breathed, the words a ghost of a sound in the cold night air. She rushed towards me, her gaze fixed on Astrid's still, pale face. "By the Goddess, Kaeleen, what is she doing outside the gate? Why did you let her leave?"
The accusation, though born of fear, struck a nerve. "I didn't let her do anything!" I snarled, my voice a low, dangerous rumble. My own guilt and fear were coiling into rage, and I needed a target. "I just got here and she…she collapsed."