A price to be paid

Vivian's mind was still unsettled from the binding ritual. Distracting herself with Ronan's affections wouldn't resolve the fact that her only chance at altering her fate had failed.

Perhaps she should never have tried to tamper with fate's decision in the first place.

What would happen now?

She would still be under Alaric's cruel mercy.

The binding ritual was her only chance at escaping his clutches and then she would find a way to bring Avery's captivity to Ronan's attention.

But now?

She would be forced to rely on Alaric.

Only he, the wicked Master of Estwood Coven, could reverse her fate and set Avery free.

'I made the wrong choice,' Vivian scolded herself mentally, her expression forlorn as she pressed her cheek against Ronan's chest for comfort. Her gaze was distant, almost lost. 'I need to find another way—a way that doesn't put Ronan and Avery in danger.'