Chapter 116 In Which the Truth Wears a Familiar Face

I let the fear have its last moment before pushing it aside. I had given it enough of me already.

“Aren’t you tired of this?”

“Tired of all the games,” I said. “You send the Skinned to slaughter people, bleed innocent villages dry, and steal lives in the dark. You took Julian, my best friend, and ...

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