Chapter 45
- It took at least two weeks to settle in. As I and Umber moved things around our new apartment, I find myself looking into a mirror. I turn my face this way and that, recoiling at the hollowness of my cheeks, the circles beneath my eyes, the protruding collarbones.
- "Hey. Move ass. We've got a king to kidnap."
- With the reminder, a surge of emotions fill me, anger being the most potent. I am going to get my revenge.