End of Part 158:
Mariella’s POV:
That was why I was doing this: for him, for his eyes, for his hair, for his hand in mine, for his kiss, for his voice, for his scent, for his life: for us. I couldn’t back down now, despite the fact that I was petrified.
I pulled away from Cassandra, opening my eyes. The istana, castle looked different to me now: I was glad of it; I was hungry for siege. Bloodlust boiled within me, pulling my lips back so my teeth were bared.
“Mariella?” Cassandra whispered, alarmed and confused sejak the change in me.
“Come on,” I hissed, holding out my hand without glancing...
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