Chapter 12 The Master's Pawn
- My breath catches in my lungs, my gaze quickly falling away as I realize I've been staring directly at a superior—a sign of disrespect.
- “Hello Haden,” Efrem's voice is stern, and my eyes snap up to look at him as he moves further away from me until he is standing behind his desk again.
- “Efrem,” Haden responds, his tone tinged with sarcasm.