Chapter 144 What Remains After Fire

• My throat tightened. Well, that seemed like a reasonable consequence to giving out a piece of your soul to save someone.
• I shifted my eyes to find Ethan watching him lose the fight as Vorare enjoyed making a ragdoll out of him. I would root for Ethan to win, but I could feel his intentions. He wanted to lose the fight if it meant a chance to end Vorare and the threat he posed to me further.
• “What an idiot,” A smile tugged at my lips as tears burned my eyes.