Greta Lovelace
Vladimir.
The name reverberated in my head and I felt disbelief, shock, and confusion all at once. The dizzying mix of emotions threatened to overwhelm me as I stared at Anya, wondering if she had gone insane after spending so much time in the dungeon. Despite all the destruction around me, the idea that Vladimir would have done such a thing seemed impossible.
No matter how hard it was to believe that he would do such a thing, I refused to accept it. I looked outside at the c*****e that filled the air - a scene of complete chaos with no sign of him anywhere. My heart sank further as I realized there was no way he was responsible for this level of destruction. Nevertheless, despite everything in front of me, all I wanted to do was deny it.
I shook my head and murmured
