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CHAPTER 316
~Zara's POV~
I gripped the steering wheel so tightly that my knuckles turned white. My heart was still pounding, my emotions tangled between anger, guilt, and something else I couldn't name.
They didn't believe me.
Not Aira. Not Zade.
Only Snow had defended me, but even he had hesitated.
But this wasn't about me. It was about Storm.
And as I sped down the dark roads, my mind churned through everything I had seen.
The hooded figures. The strange language. The force field that trapped me.
Force field, just like we hear in movies but there was no scientific stuff own there. Which means it was pure witchcraft.
And then—him.
Kent Wayne.
Or, as I had once known him, Styles.
A sick feeling twisted in my stomach. If Kent was truly part of the Thorned Crescent, then that meant…