Chapter 1573

Matthew was halfway through his sentence when Kyler cut him off. "Plowing the land won't get me revenge. "I know who killed Dad. As a son, if I don't avenge him, what's the point of living? Am I supposed to rot away like a zombie?" Matthew's heart sank a little. After all, he knew that joining the Reapers was like walking on a razor's edge. One wrong move and it was over. Kyler waited for an answer from Matthew. He gazed at the crematorium's chimney, watching the smoke rise. His face darkened with sorrow. After a pause, he muttered, "Back in our village, there was a family that raised a female dog." Matthew froze for a second, then looked at Kyler in confusion. He couldn't wrap his head around why the conversation suddenly shifted to dogs. Kyler continued, "The dog kept breeding with stray dogs, having two batches of puppies each year. But the puppies never stuck around for long. They were always given away pretty quickly. "One year, I remember there was a leftover pup. It had