Chapter 62 Confronting Elara

• ~ Thorne ~
• I stormed through the corridors of the packhouse, my mind a whirlwind of emotions - anger, confusion, and betrayal all colliding as I made my way to Elara’s room. The conversation with Draven kept replaying in my head, each repetition stoking the fire within me. How could she hide something so important from me? The sigil’s bracelet wasn’t just a piece of jewelry; it was a symbol of loyalty, of protection, of where her heart truly lay. If she was still wearing it, then what did that mean about us? About where her loyalties stood?
• I reached her door and, without a second thought, barged in. The door slammed open, and Elara, who had been sitting by the window, jumped up, her eyes wide with surprise and annoyance.