#Chapter 125: The Pact To Take Down Vespera

Zavros storms over to where Kaelar is standing. The confident bastard doesn’t once look back at me to make sure I listened to him. That’s his fault. He should have known I wasn’t going to stay put.

“Something you want to say, Kaelar?” Zavros asks.

I come to stand beside him, and he sighs, long-suffering, when he sees me. But he doesn’t call me out, thank the Gods. Maybe because we are in front of