Chapter 8 Hiding Spot P@Rt Two

• Silas’s P.O.V
• At this point, the two of them had already passed the bush behind which I was hiding, and I was only able to eavesdrop in their conversation by using my enhanced hearing.
• The words had hurt me deeply, stabbing me in the chest like a long broadsword. I had not expected such harsh accusations coming from my own men, not after everything that we had been through together. I had treated these people like they were my own damn family, but they turned on me so easily, as if they did not care about the hardships we faced before, nor did they consider the merit of the length of our companionship. They did not even give me the benefit of the doubt! They were too quick to judge and convict me as the murderer without even listening to my side.