Chapter 212 First Temptation: The Greed

• “I have information… something that might actually help you.”
• His voice sliced through the tension like a knife. He stood casually, leaning against the cracked wall, hands buried deep in the pockets of his worn coat, the light casting a glow over his face.
• “Information?” I asked, my brows knitting together as I turned to him. There was something in his tone—something that hinted at more than secrets. It was the weight of knowledge, and maybe even regret of witnessing something he had no power to unsee.