Chapter 23
- I blinked. I had never been so caught off guard, not even when he sat silently on my window, outright accusing me of poisoning him. To his credit, he wasn’t wrong.
- What did I live for? For the vengeance, for their deaths, for some sort of peace after the turmoil that was my recent life.
- I opened my mouth to say something; Ezra’s gaze was fixated on my mouth.