Chapter 345

The memory of Nara’s despair, the helpless years when her right hand was nearly ruined, cut through Varkas like a blade. The thought of her suffering still filled him with a rage he could barely contain.

The woman he held at the center of his heart—how dared these people trample her?

He had restored her hand, yes, but that didn’t erase what had been done to her. Those debts remained.

Saving Kaelen