Marek gulped watching the scene. He knew nothing of Logi's Lady, but he knew her pain of loss.
His heart broke for her and even more when he finally realized what life he had led for winters and what awaited him.
He was the Serpent's heir.
However, seeing this made him question everything in his entire life. It was never about cleaning the realm of criminals, it was a twisted pleasure his master had.
Marek took a step closer, but a blade stopped him.
He gulped, staring at the clean steel and the thin trail of blood from the small cut on his throat.
"I deserve an explanation, don't I?" Kraven's gravelly voice captured their attention.
Logi panicked as he shot to his feet. "Kraven!"
"What is this? The makings of a cowardly hobby, and a Serpent."
"He's not just a Serpent!" Logi yelled.
Kraven slowly moved his gaze to Logi and then Isadora beside him, kneeling on the ground, sobbing.
