Chapter 92 The Sacrifice

• Devon is panting for air. Her chest is heaving but there is a new sense of new emotion that she has just felt now.
• Looking at her hands full of blood and the man unconscious on the dirt ground brought a different kind of euphoria and satisfaction she has just come to experience now.
• “So is this the kind of feeling dad and Daemon are having on a daily basis?” She stared at the gun in her hand. “So this is power,” she muttered and emptily glanced at the man lying on his own blood.