The scene of what had happened earlier flashed in Meira's mind. She could feel the silent anger and promise in those dark and usually calm eyes.
Her heart trembled.
She racked her brain trying to remember if she had given herself away. Would Nyra know it was her who did it?
As soon as Nyra told her she would regret being in the same group as her, Meira had been on pins and needles the whole time, following the girl around.
Honestly, she didn't know how her hatred of Nyra started. Maybe it was from the moment Laziel always cut short their meeting when Nyra called him?
In the middle of their date, Laziel would always pick Nyra, his sister, over her, his girlfriend. He would pick Nyra up from somewhere or escort her to her destination.
He always left her for Nyra.
Now, after everyone was gone, she had followed Nyra vigilantly, making sure she was always a few meters behind her.
