Chapter 113 Hawke's Fate

• *KILLIAN*
• Despite the mountain of work awaiting me, I squeezed out time to see Hawke. For a long time, I pondered how to clip his wings, how to bring him down from his high horse and see him suffer. Having him where I wanted him made my steps light and my body weightless.
• His gaze burned into me when I stopped in front of his dark cell and I felt a sort of dark glee warm me from the inside. I wanted him to suffer more than he was suffering for as long as possible. I thought I hated my father, I thought I hated Scarlett Hawke but this man taught me what hatred meant.