Saul had been ordered to keep all communications on paper and locked away as he worked on the cure. It was certainly not his favorite moment, but I was glad that he did. The last thing I wanted was for Claudine to realize that Kiana’s blood was part of the cure.
As if she could read my thoughts, Claudine’s eyes landed on Kiana. “Hello, my dear. I hear you’ve had a nasty few days. You should know that I never wanted this for you.”
Shit. If Claudine knew about Kiana, then there was still a mole in London’s pack. He stiffened as well.
“Wanted what?” Kiana asked softly.
“Why, the life you had, of course. Your traitorous mother. Your murderous father. Oh, how I searched for you. My little Andrea. Imagine my surprise at finding you mated to Troy. You landed on your feet, didn’t you? Why don’
