As I watched him leave, another familiar face caught my eye. Koraine was standing with Nyla, watching. My gaze settled on Koraine’s, and a pit formed in my stomach as I saw the look of horror on her face. She slipped back in to the crowd, disappearing into the palace. I thought she would’ve been glad. Cyrus finally got what he deserved. Instead, she looked just as disappointed in me as she had him.
