Chapter 111

Varkas finally laid everything bare.

Fenris’s face twisted. He wanted to argue, but no words came. His petty schemes were nothing in front of Varkas’s insight.

Suddenly, Fenris let out a laugh—ugly, broken, more painful than tears.

"Sir Grivas, you can read everyone’s heart… but can you read Nara’s? That woman wasted five years of her life on a piece of trash like Kaelen. She’s nothing but a whore