Isadora's breathing hitched at Logi's words. This explained Kraven's actions—why he killed them.
They were Hollows in Fae's skin.
She knew that moment the headless boy stood on its own two feet—they were not Fae, and Logi's words confirmed it too.
The anger she saw in his eyes wasn't just because of her outburst anymore, it was far more profound than that. She swallowed hard as guilt sank upon her.
In silence, she reached for her dagger and sheathed it back into the holster banded around her waist.
"We're very deep in the ground," Logi said with his chin up, squinting his eyes to catch a glimpse of light.
"It's going to be difficult, but I can make it work, so…" He paused, noticing how Isadora was distracted, staring into space rather than paying attention.
"Are you alright?" he asked with narrowed eyes.
"When I found Kraven in the shed..." Isadora found her voice, the regret seizing her harder. "He decapitated a boy…"
