483 The Silver Flame fountain (2)

Evanora laughed at Talia's words.

"You are letting Cassandra go unpunished? If your mate ends up in Cassandra's hands again, do you think she will hesitate to use dark magic?" Evanora leaned toward Talia, their noses only inches apart. "By letting her go, someone will get hurt, and it will be your fault."

Talia realized that Evanora was right. Maybe.

"You can't blame me if Cassandra harms someone after this."

"And who is to blame? Your Moon Goddess?"

Talia didn't miss the bitterness in Elanor's tone. "You don't believe in the Moon Goddess?"