Chapter 709
- Ivy stepped forward, the monofilament wire singing as she snapped it taut.
- Her eyes were cold, sharp as the glass shards littering the forest floor, locking onto his.
- “I’ve been watching you for a long time, Caleb,” she whispered, low and hauntingly personal. “Tell me… has life been good for the ‘Great Commander’ while you spent the last decade making women’s lives miserable?”