Chapter 17 The Red Drink
- The goblet of silver shivered in Evana's grasp.
- The Midnight Court held its breath around her. The arena walls were lined with crimson nobility. Their eager features danced with flares of torchlight. A few were interested. Others appeared to be famished. Most simply had a show-ready appearance.
- Mason Klegha was standing across from her, his grin piercing and ruthless.