Chapter 196 Seraphine

“Okay, first of all, death mold man is the correct title.”

A laugh escaped me before I could stop it.

Weak.

Small.

But real.

She nodded once. “There she is.”

I wiped angrily at my eyes. “Don’t make this emotional.”

“Too late.”

I huffed and stared into the fire.

The flames snapped softly, or...