Chapter 234
It was clear to him that the fate of all the slaves being gathered in one place was worse than death. Even if he had no attachment to them, they were still humans. As a fellow human, it wouldn't be fair if he didn't respond in kind.
'If what I have in mind is possible, I might just be able to save the others.'
But it wouldn't be for the slaves—it would be for his plan.
Vasoth could never have imagined that their decision to seal off the city would only make it easier for Oliver to push his plan forward.
The city was no longer a city—it was now a hunting ground. Oliver felt a dark thrill settle in his chest as he thought about it. It was only a matter of time before it became clear who was the hunter and who was the prey.
The demons at the bar were confused. The sudden chill they all felt at the same time was inexplicable.