Chapter 33
- ARTEMY
- Brayden's frustration grew evident as he paced the room like a caged animal, running his fingers through his hair in exasperation. I sat behind my table, crossing my arms over my chest, observing the scene unfold. Leon, worn out and exhausted, reclined on the couch with his eyes shut tight.
- "I can't believe this. How haven't we found that bastard yet?" Brayden spat angrily.