Chapter 126

“There is a life form in there,” Jaxen reminds me as if I give a shit. Right now, the only life I care about is the one with a pointy stick near his throat.

“I don’t fucking care.” I grit out, a gentle breeze tickling through my hair as the fog swirls about, moving across the barren wasteland like tendrils of smoke.

Jaxen’s lips twitch, pulling into a grim line before he nods and lets go of Kravos