I exhaled sharply, my determination crystallizing like steel. "Then we take the initiative." There was a lethal quality to my tone. "We draw out the traitors, sever Lyon's head from his body, and chase Ava before she can make another move on the board."
Mirra paused before continuing, her face growing darker. "It's not that simple. Ava has allied herself with something much darker. Something... not quite of this world."
There was complete silence in the room and a chill of sudden fear swept through me. The battle had just begun, and the foe we were about to fight was different from anything we'd ever fought before.
Ava's POV
The room was shadowed, long jagged shadows playing across the floor as I paced, my heart beating a frantic rhythm against my ribs. My hands trembled not with fear but rage. Everything was slipping from my grasp unraveling like an overused carpet and I wouldn't let it happen.