ELARA'S POV.
Next phase?
He wanted to scare me… or entice me. Either way, I did not want to give him a chance to explain it to me. It was better I did not give him a chance to drag me into something I would clearly regret.
"You could be the matron of this operation, Elara. If only you would just…"
"Stop!" I clipped. "I don't want to hear what you have to say. Save it and shove it down your throat. If it's going to hurt lives, you can as well keep it to yourself,"
"Are you going to keep being this blunt," he uttered with a guttural voice, sending a shock through my core. "You don't even know what I got planned and you are already rejecting it. What if I say it's gonna help the world, cure it of its imperfections. Don't you want that?" His voice resounded like a reflection.
I blinked with curiosity, allowing myself to become wind up in his trap. "What do you mean? That's impossible?"
