Chapter 633 A Cleansing
- I was afraid that confessing to Deva that her eldest son and daughter were living under King Detry’s roof, would not be well-met.
- I theorized that Fury felt the same. I watched him ahead of his. His head down, lost in thought.
- He expertly navigated a path to the nearest river, knowing we were in dire need of a wash. All the while he was considering the talk with his daughter.