Aura snarls, totally furious but thinking frantically, figuring she will be able to pass messages to him through the Daeva, or even get off one final goodbye txt, begging him to wait until she can prove herself ready for release.
Yes. Madame. she says, her voice clipped and cold. She stares at her for several long minutes not moving.
May I please at least send him a text goodbye? That is my one request.