CHAPTER SEVENTY-NINE: PSYCHO

NOVA POV

“You know if I die, it won’t solve whatever it is you need answers to.”

I forced those weak words out with what little strength I had left, but as expected, he didn’t answer me.

If not for the way he replied to someone else in the shadows, I could’ve sworn he was deaf but apparently, he just had selective hearing. Yeah, that’s a thing.

The same voice in the darkness said something, and my tormentor — as I’ve come to call the bastard — ...