Chapter 26 Tessa Idrissi

"Not so fucking tough now, are you?" Kneeling over the Death Dealer's body, Tessa rested her chin on her hand and poked at it with her knife.

As she continued to spew insults at whatever remnants of the man's spirit might still exist in the air of that room, her disgraced uncle slithered away out the front door like the

masked coward that he was