Chapter 217

Valerie pov

That fucking bastard.

My hands clenched into fists as I stood before him, staring with nothing but hatred and disgust. He stood there nonchalantly, waving his hand like he was greeting an old friend as if he were having the time of his life, as if people weren’t dying because of him. He didn’t look the slightest bit fazed by the war, he acted like he was used to it. That was one of the