Chapter 16 The Mother’s Fury

"Here."

Jax pressed a cold, heavy object into my hand. A silver jagged dagger, its hilt wrapped in worn leather.

"It is silver-coated," warned Jax as we sprinted through the rain-slicked courtyard toward the threatening shadow of the Old Tower. "It burns Alphas. Use it carefully."

"I don't intend...

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