Chapter 100 Repent Till You Bleed
- The cold wind howled through the valley as the soldiers of the Supreme Commander stood in a silent formation, rifles gleaming under the dying light. Logan stood before them — tall, unmoving, his shadow stretching long across the ground where the traitors trembled.
- “Look at me,” Logan’s voice broke the stillness.
- It wasn’t loud — but it struck with the weight of judgment itself.