Chapter 93. His Entrance

Aria didn’t stop walking.

Ronan, his face drained of all color, stumbled backwards, his breath was rough, and his eyes darted around the clearing like a rat caught in a trap. He tried to stand up, but once again, he fell back to the ground.

His eyes grew wide with shock as Aria walked closer. He thought she was coming for him.

He couldn’t have been more wrong.

Aria didn’t even glance his way, she walked past his trembling body on the floor and then moved through the line of Thorne wolves like they weren’t there at all. Even though she was at least a couple of feet away from the wolves, they all still scrambled back in shock and fear. Some of them, the ones that had made it their life’s mission to make her early life a living hell, all kept their gaze down and tried to make themselves disappear.

The clearing smoke swirled around her as she stepped into it; her heavy boots sinking heavily into the snow as she moved.

She didn’t care about any of the