Chapter 477 Kill, Just Kill.

• Annalise Berkowitz stood at the bow of the ship, wrapped in a white windbreaker, her face still numb from the cold.
• She gazed towards the east, watching as the sky slowly transitioned from white to red as the sun emerged from behind the clouds, casting its radiant light.
• Regardless of the outcome, she knew she had to attend the military court to accompany Ignatius on his final journey. Perhaps, this was their last opportunity to see each other.