[Table of Contents] [Previous Chapter] [Next Chapter] Twenty-Five “Here they come, and how romantic, a whole army just for you. Does it thrill you to know they come marching?” The room was blinding, adding to the pain in his head. Tanner had become so accustomed to the dark of his cell, he could feel the bile rise in his throat—and there was a constant burning ache anytime Meired was near. “It thrills me to know they’re going to absolutely flatten yours.”
Wow. Wow.