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Chapter 98

Auteur: Alisa Selby
last update Date de publication: 2025-10-21 20:44:29
~REIF~

I wasn’t supposed to be here. That part had been made very clear.

Torin said it twice before he left, eyes hard in that way that meant he wasn’t asking. Burdock said it once, slower and more pointed, like he wanted the words to sink in deep enough to stop me from doing anything stupid. Even Rook gave me a look that translated to Don’t be stupid, kid.

So naturally, I was here.

I parked three blocks away and walked the rest with my hands shoved in my jacket pockets, head down, trying to loo
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