Senna’s POV

I heard her before she spoke. The sound of her hurried footsteps echoed against the pavement stone me.

“Senna.”

I kept walking with Kalev at my side. I didn’t turn around.

“Senna, wait.”

I didn’t stop. Verity stirred faintly beneath my skin. She was restless and irritated from seeing Kalen. She despised him and it had been hard to hold her back. She wanted out so she could sink her teeth into him.

I was tired from the exertion of holding Verity at bay. The last thing I wanted to do was talk to Mira. She was relentless though. She kept following me.

“Please,” Mira said. “There’s something...