Chapter Eighteen: Song of Power
Savannah’s POV
The silence after my confession is thick and tense, settling over the room like an impending storm. Isaiah and Josiah stare at me, their faces etched with shock, disbelief, and something darker—betrayal or maybe raw anger that teeters on the edge of control. I try to steady my breath, feeling every bit of the weight in the room pressing down on me as I brace myself for their reaction.
Isaiah’s rough and cutting voice breaks through the silence. “You lied to us,” he growls, his words edged with bitterness. His stare is unrelenting like he’s trying to peel away every layer of my intentions.
“I didn’t—” I start, but Josiah cuts in, his tone even harsher.
“So you came here, hid who you really were, and expected us to let you be around our ch
