Chapter 73
- Alex POV
- The ballroom still glowed golden, chandeliers dripping firelight, violins trembling sweetly in the background. But for me, the glamour was ash. My chest burned like someone had poured acid inside, and the taste of betrayal clung bitter to my tongue.
- I saw Jace—his head tilted, his expression sharp and intent—as he moved after her. Always her. Zara!