Chapter 81
- Ava’s POV
- My stomach lurched, bile rising in my throat. I had never expected Fabio to be so… merciless. Caspian's scream, raw and guttural, tore through the air, vibrating in my teeth. It wasn't the scream of a man in pain; it was the shriek of an animal being flayed alive.
- Two fingers. Just like that. Sliced from Caspian's hand as if they were nothing more than gristle on a butcher's block.