Chapter 15

Eden watched Karsa’s gaze turn cold. Realizing his words had struck a nerve, Eden spoke again. The sneer that had always curled Karsa’s lips now curled Eden’s. “All I have to do is bite my tongue and die. Wouldn’t that be the end of it? Cut off my wrists or chop off my ankles once I’m dead, do whatever you like. Even you wouldn’t take pleasure in playing with a rotting corpse. What kind of child keeps playing with a broken toy?”