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Chapter 163: Which Witch Which

Author: MM de Wet
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-09-22 14:00:18

“That sounds amazing,” Estrela said with a light smile. “You are a lucky man.” The ship crested a large wave, sending a spray of seawater against the hull that sounded like gravel thrown against the wall. Luz let out a short, dry laugh– the first real sound of amusement to escape him in years. “Lucky?” he shook his head slow. “No. I am just a man who is tired of running.” He reached up and unbuckled the top clasp of his breastplate, the he

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