ZINA
His sight did not only undo her, but it also threatened to destroy before she could take matters into her hand yet.
Rowan sneered, his Master chuckled like their reunion was funny, while Daemon just stared.
Knowing how well to segue his shift, he was still dressed in a flowing black cloak. Same couldn't be said for some of his men that stood naked, each of them wearing expressions of anger and loathing.
It was Master that first broke the silence. "I have long heard you seek revenge against me for your mother's death," he barked with laughter while more Deformed streamed into the room as though summoned by Daemon's presence alone.
That was when it occurred to Zina that he and his men must have fought tooth and nail just to infiltrate the room. And her heart ached at that—as if a fist was gripping the organ.
That feeling only intensified when Zelkov appeared. Was he not supposed to be saving her mother?!
Why were they there trying to save a dying woman!
