Chapter One Hundred And Seventeen

♞—Lorenzo

I loaded up the last dead body over the pile of them, watching their filthy blood dripping down the ground. I grabbed the kerosene and doused the bodies in it.

Saturday...

We were supposed to hand her over to her father today but she left before that. She left with him... I had half a mind to go to Niko and found out her location, she still had a tracking chip in her arm but decided against it.

I let her go...

And letting her go meant I will have to forget that she ever existed...

I pulled out a matchbox from my pocket and watched the men's uniform. The sigil of Onteros burning up.

Those were Octavius's men that we had captured, we were supposed to return them today when he comes but Niko had other plans.

He wanted Onteros and he will not rest until he takes it.

I struck the match, watching the flame for a few minutes before I flicked it on the ground. The fire followed the trail of kerosene reaching the pile of dead bodies. In a moment, it was a blaze, an inferno tha