Lenora's POV:
Walking through the dimly lit alleyway with no one in sight, my heart threatening to fly out of my body, my eyes kept darting around very nervously.
Except for the loud hooting of an owl nearby, this place was eerily calm and way too quiet.
We'd agreed to meet here, or rather, he'd asked me to meet him here for the sake of discretion, but getting here, it only makes sense that he'd pick somewhere so eerie.
Everything about him had a dark, threatening aura. But that doesn't matter right now; right now, all that matters is taking down that.. that daughter of a whore, Lucy. Lucy? That slave, That piece of nothing, the Luna? Definitely not on my watch.
Nobody deserves to be by Tristan's side more than my Zara, and He has promised to help me achieve my goals.
I know I might be making a grave mistake by trusting the mysteriously hooded figure, but I'll do anything to bring Lucy down as I did her mother, no matter what it takes!
