Chapter 5645 Starting To Like You
- That darkness erupted as a single, towering spear of black light—too wide to be an arrow, too sharp to be a storm—racing for Jared and Sylvia with an animal howl. They saw the beam coming and felt every drop of blood turn cold. A direct hit would not merely wound; it would shatter bones, scatter organs, and leave whatever was left begging for release.
- "Ms. Vale—what do we...?" Jared began, voice already cracking beneath the roar of onrushing death.
- "I know," she cut in, eyes fixed ahead. "Together. Now."