I've got over eighty kills. You surprise me, ma petite. If you would stop arguing and start paying attention to what's happening, you'd feel it, too, Damian said, and he wasn't talking to Nathaniel. I'd let the lawyers think he was and showed them the many bandages on my face, wrist, and fingers, to prove the necessity.
Victims? Micah said. Marriage? I just gaped at him. The sheriff didn't like you much. I'd tortured him, made him tell us where they were, and when we were done with him, I'd shot him in the head, and made the screaming stop.
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