Chapter 62

Palan’s eyes shifted to glance around the room. After confirming his surroundings, he sat up stretched his arms. His right hand felt slightly stiff, but he couldn’t complain. The last time he lost his arm to a lion as a child, it took two months to regrow. He was lying in the same bed—that was somehow repaired—as before, but Raea’s bed on the other side of the room was empty. “Why are you hiding under my bed?” Palan asked out loud.

“Shut up and listen,” Tara’s voice said from below him.

Muffled voices entered his ears from beyond the door.

“Out of respect for your brother, I will not be reporting this to General Michael.”

“Thank you.”

“You should seriously consider replacing your demon, however. Any action he performs is directly reflected on you. If he kills a civilian, then the responsibility falls on you, the owner. You understand that, right?”

“I understand.”

“The look you are giving me tells me you aren’t going to listen.” There was a pause followed by an exhale. “Honestly, how d
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