Chapter 46 Echoes Of The Past

• Amara’s breath was shallow as silence thickened in the room. Damian hadn’t moved, his gaze locked onto Elena as if seeing a ghost from his past. The air between them was charged with something unspoken—something Amara wasn’t sure she wanted to understand.
• Elena stepped further inside, her heels clicking against the wooden floor, confidence radiating from her like a well-rehearsed performance. "I see you've done well for yourself," she murmured, her eyes scanning the room before landing on Amara. "And I see you have company."
• Amara’s jaw tightened. "What do you want?"