Chapter 919 Walk Alone

• The instant Finneas' outrageous dare hit the air, Floria went rigid, as though each vein had been flash-frozen.
• Confusion flickered across her face, chased a breath later by shock, then by a disbelief so fierce it flared like wildfire behind her eyes.
• She shoved Finneas back, arm stabbing forward, finger trembling; a thousand rebukes crowded her tongue, yet only one splintered syllable broke free—”You...”—and then nothing.