Lianna: The moment I stepped out of that room, my skin still prickling with the remnants of rage, I knew I couldn’t go back. Not to that chamber. I had gotten enough of him as a person who didn't know how to set simple boundaries. If I so much as saw Edward’s face right then, I might have killed him. And Mariel? Oh, I would have made it slow. With each step down the hallway, my anger burned hotter, my fingers twitching to set something ablaze. Instead, I latched onto the first thing I could control. Ingrid. She barely had time to process my approach before I snapped, “Move my things.” Ingrid blinked, her mouth parting slightly. “Did something happen?” I exhaled sharply, leveling her with a glare. “Don’t make me repeat myself. Get my things and move them to my old chambers. Now.” For a split second, she hesitated—an unforgivable offense. I arched a brow, daring her to defy me, and just like that, the doubt vanished. She straightened, and with a curt nod, she
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