"Kellan" Yara hissed, shock and anger in her eyes as she watched the bastard walk out of the shadows.
She stepped protectively between Kellan and the dragon, her hand instinctively reaching for the daggers strapped to her belt.
Of course, he would be here! Why wouldn't he?
She ignored Damien who seemed complacent with standing by the ruined stage. That wasn't something she was ready to unpack yet, not with this madman in front of her.
Yara's jaw clenched, her fingers itching to strike. "You spread those rumours about the eggs, didn't you?" she accused, her voice seething with anger. "You orchestrated this entire mess just to lure us out."
Damien's head snapped towards Kellan at those words, a frown in his cold blue eyes.
