C70 Slave

Nikolai

After searching for Adrik all night, we had found nothing. Absolutely nothing. No scent, no trail. We just knew he was there. There was a slight lingering scent under the canopy tree. Avalyn had popped his eyeball out of his socket. And the squashed eyeball was lying on the floor with drops of blood around it.

I was so fucking proud of her.

I wanted to talk to her