Chapter 60

• Cesmae's POV
• I sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the ceiling. Iridian’s venomous words still floated in the back of my mind, but I wouldn’t let her ruin this for me. She had her issues with Kylian, but they weren’t mine to bear. I had enough on my plate without dragging her drama into it.
• What mattered now was Kylian. He had opened up to me, trusted me with his past. It was time I did the same. I couldn’t keep hiding parts of myself, especially the things that haunted me. I needed to tell him about Damaris, about the nightmares, the visions—everything. If we were to have any kind of future together, he deserved to know the truth.