Nyx Pov
Did I… make a mistake?
The thought wandered through my mind as I felt a sudden, almost suffocating sense of danger coming from Amyra.
It wasn't bloodlust from Mana or Aura.
It was something entirely different.
Something I didn't understand.
Why is she looking at me like that?
I'm trying to help you.
I wanted to say it. Yell it.
Shake her and make her understand that I wasn't the enemy here; Alden was. That he was trying to deceive her.
But I knew that would be pointless.
In the novel, one of Page's closest friends had tried to warn her about the playboy who manipulated her.
And Page had cut her off. Severing all of their relationships brutally. Without hesitation.
I'm not even Amyra's friend yet.
Not to her.
But I want to be.
I want to protect her.
I don't want her to end up like Page—betrayed, broken, and discarded like some side character in a tragedy.
But… she's already fallen for his sweet words, hasn't she?
