Chapter 174 A Puppet
- With a flick of her wrist, the bracelet transformed into a pistol as she pressed it against Sebastian's forehead. “Did you think I won't kill you? Sebastian, do you have any idea how much I detest being played like a puppet?”
- The icy touch clung tightly to Sebastian's forehead, causing his head to tilt slightly backward.
- Annabeth was perched atop Sebastian, looking down at him from her elevated position.