C19 It Has To Be This Way
Genève glared at each one of her guards. She looked up at Groll’s head, which was staked on a post in the middle of the courtyard. She hoped these insolent fools understood that they were just a heartbeat away from being posted up right next to him.
“How could you morons let them get away? You will find a way to get them back, or you will all die,” she spat as she walked away
