Chapter 98
- “Clark!” Thalassa shouted, panic flashing in her eyes, thinking that Clark had been stabbed in the stomach.
- Clark grimaced but tried to stay upright, his hand clutching his side. The knife had only slashed the left side of his torso, and though the wound wasn’t deep, there was still blood soaking the blue shirt he was wearing.
- “I’m... I’m okay,” he managed to say through gritted teeth.