Chapter 282
- AWAKE.
- KAI’S POINT OF VIEW.
- The pasta was tasteless, like chewing on rubber, but the warmth of it hitting my stomach past my mouth started to clear the fog in my brain. Silas was right, as much as I hated to admit it; a starving man is a desperate one who makes mistakes, and I needed to be precise. If Armando was still biting, we would need everyone at full strength, no matter what.