Chapter 845 Collaboration

• George's expression grew colder as he spoke, his gaze sharp like the misty chill of a winter dawn. It carried an icy intensity that was impossible to ignore.
• "The final question, and the most important one of all. Who is Santiago, really?"
• Jordan blinked, not quite following at first, or maybe just unsure of what George was getting at. With a frown, he answered, "Isn't he the Cursemaster of the Lloyds and the high priest of the Ghost Sect? What else could he be?"