Since he couldn’t say, Hey, man, sorry for getting you killed, in person, he’d defaulted to vowing to watch over Harrison’s daughter. Nobody knew he’d sworn an oath to Harrison Grey to protect Nora. Over his shoulder, he gave the darkness a long, distrustful look. He thought of graves.Īn icy current tickled the back of his neck.
The fire from his torch cast skittish shadows on walls that smelled of cold, fresh earth. He didn’t want to be reminded of his role in a man’s murder. He didn’t like that his mind traveled to Harrison Grey. But the tunnels crisscrossing under Delphic Amusement Park, echoing with rustling, whispered sounds, made him rethink.
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