CHAPTER 204

Elsie's POV:

Drovemir stared at me for a long moment. Then his lips curled into something that wasn't quite a smile.

"Pathetic," he said quietly.

The word hit like a slap.

"All of this—" He gestured at my bleeding wrist, at the blood pooling on the marble, at me swaying on my feet. "—is pathetic....

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