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CHAPTER ONE-HUNDRED & FIFTY THREE

Noah's Pov

"Colin?" I asked, frowning.

"In the flesh..." he answered, gesturing. "And my oh my, isn't that such a dilemma..." he smiled.

"Your very own handyman turned against you?..."

"How could you do this?" I asked, groaning.

"It's simple really..." he shrugged. "Personal interest, isn't it obvious?..."

"What did they promise you?"

And now he laughed loudly. His voice booming as it reverberated across the hollow and cold walls of the dungeon. He chuckled and held himself with both hands clasped together, smiling.

"They didn't promise me anything, Noah..." he replied. "Well they did. But that was simply a superficial desire. Because I'm not here for anything they can offer..." he answered.

"They don't even possess anything of my interest to give. Because as it stands... everything is already mine."

My hands were hurting and now my soul was burning. I was confused as to why Colin could be working with the enemy? I was losing blood flow in my arms as I wondered why my own frien
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