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“You have nothing to say about that?” Warner glances at
Adam only to tilt his head in my direction, his eyes dancing
in the light, clearly entertained.
Adam clenches his jaw. “Sir.”
“Of course.” Warner is suddenly bored. “Why should I
expect you to have something to say?”
“Are you going to kill me?” The words escape my lips
before I have a chance to think them through and
someone’s gun slams into my spine all over again. I fall to
the floor with a broken whimper, wheezing into the filthy
floor.
“That wasn’t necessary, Roland.” Warner’s voice is
saturated with mock disappointment. “I suppose I’d be
wondering the same thing if I were in her position.” A pause.
“Juliette?”
I manage to lift my head.
“I have a proposition for you.”