Chapter 25 The Elder Council
- Bastien’s POV
- “What the hell are you talking about?” I hiss.
- “Hey, I was surprised myself,” Rafe answers snidely. “I thought you were finally ready to bury the hatchet, but from the looks of it you Novas are every bit as inbred and backward as I always thought. Can’t even throw a funeral without things devolving to bedlam.”