Chapter 1933 How We Return
- "My story?" Hendry gave a short, contemptuous snort, amusement sparking in his tired eyes.
- "You don't have to expose Maconne's secrets," Finnegan assured him. "I'm more interested in you—how a star student drowned himself in blood and hatred for Loang."
- Hendry pushed himself upright, shoulders sagging as if the weight of years pressed there. His gaze, once burning, now drifted—empty, unfocused.