My chest went cold. The fire. The one they ruled "faulty wiring." The one I’d watched from the treeline, Valerio’s lighter still warm in my pocket.
It was wedged under the windshield wiper of my truck, the ink already bleeding into the cheap paper. Three words: "We need to talk." lesson in loyalty chapter 3 repack
"A rival faction has infiltrated the ceremony. You have seconds to decide: Protect the guild’s seal (Loyalty +10) or save your wounded ally (Humanity +10). But there is a third, hidden option—Betray the guild's location to save everyone, at the cost of your honor." My chest went cold