Viktor’s POV
The room was quiet in the way only Marrow rooms could be quiet. I stood at the center of the room, my hands resting slightly behind my back.
Senna had gone to see Kalev. She didn’t lie about it. She’d told me to my face. She had to...
Viktor’s POV
The room was quiet in the way only Marrow rooms could be quiet. I stood at the center of the room, my hands resting slightly behind my back.
Senna had gone to see Kalev. She didn’t lie about it. She’d told me to my face. She had to...