C148 Torn

Her chest tightened. "What? But I—"

"But what?" he interrupted, his voice steady yet laced with accusation. "Why can’t you kill the man who traded places with you? The one who threw you into the Oblivion?"

Marina’s mouth opened, but no words came.

"Unless…" Corbin’s lips curled into a bitter, mocking smirk. "Unless you’ve grown *fond* of him