Chapter 177 True Justice

• The men had been gone in that main house for so long that my stomach had begun to drop. I could still feel the burn in my chest and back where Fury had been hurt. Now that pain pulsed as if demanding I not forget about it.
• Which means Fury is alive. I reminded myself.
• But it wasn’t enough. It was too quiet in there. And where the fog should’ve carried their voices, it was muffled by the shifting of hundreds of people. By their breaths and their heartbeats. It was masking everything I might’ve heard across the camp.