Chapter 325: A Deal from Curtis Kenion

Clang! The dagger flicked up, cold as a winter moon slicing through the dark. Jimmy Mallin's head flew clean off, neatly lifted by Chimevine Verdant. Blood sprayed. A tyrant fell. Jimmy Mallin, Lord of Death Hall, died on the spot and met his end on the road to the underworld. Behind Benson Santee, Swanfall Jadeweave sucked in ragged breaths, her chest heaving. The fear still hadn't left her face. If Benson Santee hadn't intervened against Jimmy Mallin's final, desperate strike, she would have...