Ivan
"You want to talk about it?" Leviathan glanced at me, trying to stay casual, but it was pointless. "Or are you going to scowl the entire ride back?"
I didn't answer.
Doing what I did was hard enough without having to talk about it. Losing part of your soul leaves you fucked up as it is, but willingly walking away from it is a different level. Was it the right thing to do? I wasn't sure yet, and I wouldn't find out. Chagan didn't want me to come back.
