Chapter 35
- ♱ •⋅ 1750 B.C. ⋅• ♱ •⋅ Elaine ⋅• ♱
- There was something different, Asra was different. A fire in her gaze, the way she smiled as she fought. I could see beyond that woman with whom I fought futile battles, beyond the demon who seemed desperate for Callisto’s love.
- It was almost like she was someone else.