Chapter 837:

Hunger was a universal weakness, and as long as Harlee craved sustenance, Lindsay had a way to exploit her.

Lindsay held up a steaming bowl of fragrant noodles and waved it tantalizingly.

“Hungry? Beg me, and I might share.”

Nyomi, pale from blood loss and struggling to stay conscious, turned her head with great difficulty to glare at Lindsay.

“Miss Morgan, let Miss Sanderson go.”

“Old hag! You still have the energy to talk, huh?” Lindsay sneered. Without hesitation, she pulled a dagger from her waist and drove it into Nyomi’s thigh.

Blood spattered from the wound, some of it landing in the noodles Lindsay held.

With cruel delight, she stirred the blood into the dish and sneered at Harlee.

noodles now? Doesn’t it smell

tightened as she watched Nyomi’s worsening state. It was clear

worry, knowing that showing concern might provoke Lindsay into

couldn’t just do nothing. Nyomi wouldn’t survive much

devised

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gloat, turned her full attention away from Nyomi. She let

Hale? Someone like him doesn’t take orders from anyone!” Lindsay’s voice dripped with pride as she launched into a detailed explanation. She described how she had feigned surrender

me must face a miserable end! Harlee, once I take

expression twisted

with the Bloodthirstiness Pill! But I’ll

she caught the

Bloodthirstiness Pill?

clicked for Harlee. So, Hale had access to such a destructive creation. That explained Lindsay’s sudden violent and erratic behavior—her bloodlust, fury, and

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