Chapter 109 A conflict of Conscience

“It’s beautiful,” Zaries says, reaching out to touch it. He strokes the egg and then hisses, jumping back with a green cut on his finger. “What the hell?” He shouts, moving to suck his finger, but I grab it quickly and stick it in my own mouth.

“What are you doing, Anara?” He shouts, ripping his ha...

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