Humans are too cruel. Unfortunately, humans in a family too. Spider thought grimly as he saved the recording of all Modred had confessed to, concerning Gianna, to his device, his fingers moving with practiced precision over the screen.
Killing an innocent baby so as to secure a future that was even impossible, going further to try killing the mother when not satisfied. That was next-level wickedness.
And all through that, the parents didn't caution the witch, didn't call her to order. Yet, why would they—when they were all the same thing?
Crazy they came from the same root as Gianna. Crazy how people from the same family could be so different in value systems.
Wouldn't he know that better, he mused darkly, hearing as Zane somehow managed to push on with questioning, returning to the subject of the Black Tide.
