Chapter 338 A Failed Attempt On My Life

• When they exited the chamber Ann noticed it immediately…the palace smelled wrong somehow.
• Ann couldn't name it at first , it wasn't smoke, not blood. Just wrong. Subtle enough that no one else seemed to notice, sharp enough that Maeve stirred in her chest the second they stepped into the east corridor.
• "Something's off," Maeve muttered. "It's too quiet. Like...like the feeling right before an ambush. Keep your eyes peeled Ann…I don't like this."