Elizabeth's face went pale, all color draining from her features.
Her hands trembled slightly where they rested on the table.
'How cruel can they be? How unfair?
His only fault was being better and more talented than his peers. That's all.
Everything is turning worse than I expected. I warned everyone at the start. I personally spoke with Gareth, Liam, Naomi, and Arielle, asking them not to make an enemy of Damian.
Yet no matter what I do, everything keeps spiraling more and more out of control.'
Her seer abilities had been screaming warnings at her for weeks, but the visions were too fragmented to understand completely.
All she knew was that blood and conflict were coming, and Damian stood at the center of it all.
Liam sat with a judgmental expression on his handsome face. He had no personal problems with Damian, but the way he'd brutally treated Mara had damaged his image in Liam's mind.
There were lines you didn't cross, even in conflict.
