Chapter 62 Veiled Identities And Bargains
- IZZY'S POV
- The envoys didn’t wait long to return. Matteo and I were in the main hall when the sound of the front door opening echoed down the corridor. I felt it in my chest, the same weight I’d felt before the first council meeting, only sharper this time.
- They entered, polite smiles plastered on their faces, but their eyes were hard, calculating, dangerous.