Chapter 33 Refusal
- Alissia POV
- Demitri’s jaw tightens, and for a second, I see that flash of frustration in his eyes. He’s used to control, and I’ve just thrown a wrench into his well-oiled machine. Salazar chuckles, clearly amused by the interaction, but there’s a dangerous edge to his laughter.
- “Interesting,” Salazar muses. “You bring someone here to prove her loyalty, and she refuses a simple order.”