Codename: Aconite Chapter Fifty-Eight

Sathariel stares at me, skin sickly grey and dripping with sweat, his eyes wide with fury and his body shaking as he leans on the table.

“Kill her!” he snarls, deadly intent shining in his eyes.

With a serene smile on my face, I tap my finger on the table, then clench it into a fist. A moment late...