C318 What He Cared About Was Me
The man let out a cry of pain, and my heart trembled at the sight of such a bloody scene, and I found it hard to stand still. I had never seen such a fierce fight, much less such a cruel look from Jorrell.
I was pale. Any ordinary woman would have been horrified by the sight of blood, and I was.
Chasin, who was behind me, saw that my face was pale and my body was trembling
