Chapter 153
- My heart pounded as I tried to process what Icarus had just said. “What?” I muttered, as if hoping I had misheard him.
- “His head was severed, and his body was dumped in the trash,” Icarus described, his clenched fist turning his knuckles ghostly white.
- Kenzo’s voice carried the sharp edge of barely restrained fury. “Do you think the spy planted in my pack is responsible for this?”