Chapter 248 The Offer
- ASHER
- “So she’s in the ruins,” I murmured, sprawled on the cold floor, eyes fixed on the chandelier where dust and cobwebs clung to crystal like cobwebbed crowns.
- “Y—yes,” Felix coughed; hot blood spat from his mouth. The old man’s face was barely his, riddled with blood and bruises, carved by years and fresh pain.