Chapter 152 Turned The Tables

• Elara leaned over the bathroom basin, forcing herself to retch until her throat burned, just as Lily burst through the door.
• “My lady, I… I…” Lily leaned against the doorframe, her chest heaving as she struggled for breath. Lyra’s subordinates had sent her on a wild errand to the city supermarket, and she had only just managed to sprint back to the packhouse.
• “I hope you didn't drink anything… please tell me they didn't succeed,” Lily wailed, her voice cracking. Elara splashed freezing water onto her skin, trying to numb the heat in her face. She reached for a towel and patted her skin dry.