Chapter 94 Samantha
- SAMANTHA
- The moment the words leave my mouth, I know I’ve crossed a line. The calm in the room cracks, quiet and sharp like glass breaking.
- Clever Naya lowers her teacup with a soft clink. It’s such a small sound, but it carries more weight than shouting ever could. Her dark eyes lock on mine—steady, cold, and searching. She’s looking for a weakness.