Chapter 95
- Celeste’s POV
- “I’m fine,” I said flatly, my voice as cold as the Moonviel night. “No need for Frost heirs to concern themselves with me. And stop calling me sister.”
- Elias froze in the doorway. His feet halted, but he didn’t leave. Instead, he lingered there like a shadow, patient in a way that felt false, grating against my instincts.