Claimed by the Ruthless Wolf Slayer
His face flushed red, the sweat coming faster now, soaking through the rest of his filthy clothes.
“See, a good friend of mine, Killian, I’m sure you’ve heard of him, has a very rare gift for poisons,” I said, holding up the small, murky vial. It hadn’t been easy getting my hands on it. I had to promise him a favor in return.
Killian is like the devil in human skin. Owe him once and you’ve practically signed your soul over. And when he finally decides to collect, he’ll make sure you bleed for it.
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