sted blood. I tasted betraya
the ports. Bleed ever
hrough the war ro
ds in bags
've already burned three of our warehouses
ns they'll thin
into my gun. "Let's
nt was
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ins. Made them talk
e thing-the Aurelian Circ
robbed from the last punch, but the smile neve
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hink Silas will ch
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hone on her lap. "Ask your mothe
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ce hit me li
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n't c
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all. Anot
ke a blade. "You disappoint me. I raised you t
n. But you forgot one thing-
king into y
my grave to
ashing through their blockade. Bullets shredded
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their car over the bridge, and c
ar, trembling. "I'm sorry I didn't tell
on't care how bloody the
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s against the chair
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g me not to
even
ity collapsing behind me in fla
off the hinges, walked through
ne to the knee. Two
floor before
didn't rise. It burned. "
his knees,
s not
seco
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he screamed. "Your
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d the t
ly. "The warehouse! Dock 39!
he leg. "Then I
treets, tir
her
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old metal.
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airos's voice dri
we'd make it tha
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the concrete. Blood in my
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just hit our offshore acco
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jaw so hard
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backup car when another c
las. Pawns don'
ed. "I don't play che
me. You're not the heir. You're the weapon. And y
ngs s
h
red you, Silas? Why were you
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her
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alking freely beside Kairos. The ring on her fi
ling? Or wa
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sending me a
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bullet through it. The
iving. I wa
accounts. The empire is
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the voice
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her's re
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would've seen him. I
ess
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ings the whole time. Protecting
nd, gunning toward the
ded p
ecords.
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n possessed. My hands stopped on a
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r's priv
tuck when I rea
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jec
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bled i
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o kil
hiel
my fath
d. His bodygua
sn't just
my br
folding in on itself, the g
one b
gone. Ring flashing. Smiling next
. Left. Ri
me to rescue h
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on't know if I'm c
execut
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him, bleeding his crew,
ng to kill
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it me like a bla
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Eirene
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: Silas
ered the floor
her knew. They let us
age pinged.
t for you. You're the one
l was feedi
pped out like it
certif
Eirene
airos
r: Un
kn
ther's last vo
ther's r
e mean
e mean so
message
who your rea
h
er me
to you before she even k
ound, the city split
en
. She al
rning just as
all lit u
en
airos. The ring was still on her finger. Her
as.
ke she wasn't sure w
come
at easily?" My voice was ice
n't und
ke me un
oice slice
y where she's
when you're blee
smi
d of you, Silas. He always knew
ted my
t to call him
airos tilted his head. "We're
litched-just
fingers.
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er eyes said s
ed the
ust chasin
hasing
ing a woman who was