ELARA'S POV.
"Come on, we need to go," Ravenna nudged behind me.
But I am too deep in my thoughts, my mind spiraling with fearful thoughts as I stared at the man lying stiff on the floor. I look up at Ravenna and frown in fear. "Did we… kill him? Did I take a life?"
"No, it was either us or him. He's an assassin, they are trained to kill and if you had shown hesitation, we would have been in his position."
She made these statements to console me, but I could only feel worse. The emptiness gnaws at my chest and I feel heavy.
Ravenna helps me up and quickly looks away. "You saved me. You should be proud of that," she mutters.
