POV: Darius
I froze. Did she just say…?
The words had left Adriana’s lips so casually, yet they felt like a dagger pressed against my throat.
The Conclave.
Where had she heard that name?
That was not something she should ever know — well at least not yet.
She looked at me, confusion clouding those beautiful eyes of hers. “What? You can’t tell me what the Conclave is about, or you’re wondering how I know about the Conclave?”
I swallowed hard, my voice low but edged with steel. I shouldn't be getting angry but i was fuming right now. “Where did you hear that name from, Ana?” I asked, my voice sounding colder than I intended it to.
She scoffed, folding her arms I disbelief. “That’s what you’re worried about right now? Instead of explaining, you’re more concerned with how I heard abou
