Chapter 52
- Aysel’s POV
- When Luna Evelyn brought up the past, I could see the discomfort flicker across her face. She rubbed at her nose—a nervous tic she’d never shed.
- “You really are one to hold a grudge, aren’t you, Aysel?” she said, half-laughing, half-defensive. “Those were just words said in anger. Do you really think we’d demand repayment of your meager upbringing? Over a few coins?”