Chapter 488

ALARIC

My insides grew cold; it wasn’t because of what she said but how she looked when she said it. she looked comfortable with having that boy killed. How could a fourteen-year-old have that kind of look? Yes, we had men with guns around, but she had never seen them use the guns. She had never seen a dead person before.

That look she had made me wonder why she looked so calm while saying it. “Do