“Looks like Old Zelda was right after all. You found your purple eyes.” The sides of Vad’s jaw worked, his cheekbones pushing against his skin. “Let’s hope for your sake she wasn’t right.” Ajax gripped the railing in his hand, giving Vad a cold smile. “I’m taking my brother and getting the hell off your cursed mountain tomorrow.” That brought Corvina up short. “His cursed mountain?” she piped in, looking between the two.
