Revenge is best served cold

Chapter 1580

Listening to Sophie, the tension in the air grew thicker by the second.

Sophie? Breaking ribs? Cutting off fingers?

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, hold on!"

Robert, who wasn't exactly the bravest soul, jumped in as soon as he grasped what these folks were planning for Spencer. "Come on, man, say something! The Silent Shadows aren't your mom and dad. When things have hit the fan, have they ever really been there for us? Don't be a fool! It's your life that's on the line!" Sophie knew boys their age often fantasized about being the heroes of the world. But really, how many heroes does the world need?

When you're staring down the barrel of life and death, your body kicks into gear long before your brain does.

is a noble church poised to push humanity forward! I'll never turn my

wasting your breath on this kid.

a starry-eyed teenager wave around the

that means?" Sophie stepped up to Spencer, her voice steely. "Do you have any idea how many lives The Silent Shadows have wrecked? Have you seen it happen? A church for humanity's progress? That's just the

to spread their twisted beliefs! When push comes to shove, they'd gladly have you sacrifice yourself, brainwashing

deals-where do you think those organs come from? They're from people! What kind of people, you ask? You can't seriously think they're all willing donors, can you? Do you have any clue how many lives a black market like that destroys? How many families are ripped apart? Would you want your future daughter

the reality

Do you really think a kid

Robert stood there, dumbfounded.