Chapter 15
- AUBREY
- I stare at Knox's blood-spattered face, trying to keep my expression neutral despite the churning in my stomach. His hand remains on my arm, warm and firm, a stark contrast to the crimson stains across his uniform.
- "I'm heading to train," I say, pulling away from his touch with more force than necessary. My voice comes out steadier than I expect, considering the war raging inside me.