The King’s Possession
He doesn't have any external injuries, yet he still appears weak and light-headed.
"I imagine he's interrogating him," I say softly, watching my breath fog across the window.
Marek is still, listening to the man speak with a strange intensity. What could the man be admitting to that is taking so long to understand? Marek is a Hunter, and knows what he is doing , yet I still can't help my curiosity. The rain outside glides across his stoic face, bronze locks plastered to his forehead.
"You don't seem so sure," Tai murmurs, tilting his head curiously.
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