Chapter 14 Sister, Enemy, Mirror
- Seraphina's POV
- The crowd went silent when I walked into the arena. I could smell their shock, their fear. They saw my face and knew immediately what I was. Who I was. Lyra's twin. The dead sister who wasn't dead at all.
- I smiled as I entered the ring. Twenty years I'd waited for this moment. Twenty years of pain and planning while my sister lived safe and loved with her werewolf pack.