Chapter 39 The Unveiling
- Celeste stood across from Lucian in the clearing, her breath steady but her mind racing. She didn’t want to do this. She didn’t want to prove anything—especially not to him.
- Lucian smirked, rolling his shoulders as he took a slow step forward. “You’re holding back,” he said. “I can feel it.”
- “I’m not,” she shot back, setting her stance.