Axton

Jody stared at me like she couldn't believe what I'd just said. Did she think we were at a spring festival and going to have some wine and cheese in a bit? I told her what I wished someone had told my sister when we first arrived here. That this place was a death trap - a dovrikxing prison - and that she should take any chance to escape. Even if that meant sacrificing your brother.

My chest turned to ice at the memory. It was my fault Celica was dead. Four ...