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Prologue

“Did you kill anyone else out here?”

I watched the little black-haired bitch—Mae’s sister—ask Prez if we’d slaughtered anyone else in thiscult hell

Prez nodded his head

“Where is he?” she demanded

Prez didn’t respond, and reen eyes narrowed

“Please! I need to see hiht red and her hands had begun to shake at her sides

Prez pointed into the woods, and in no fucking tihtailed it into the trees My jaw clenched and o

Viking leaned in, stopping just short of touchingtouch er style, didn’t you, brother?”

I stayed staring at the woods, catching the bitch’s dress disappear in the distance

“Fla pushed

My teeth gritted, re that fuck with ood That bible pedo fucker deserved to die like that”

“So that’ll be a yes A huge fucking yes to the extreer edition”

But I didn’t respond to Viking Didn’t respond because the black-haired bitch alking back out And I watched her all the way I counted her every step as she ht, nine, ten, eleven…

I watched her chest rise and fall She was breathing hard She was fucking breathing so hard Surely she wasn’t pissed that the disciple pedo was dead?

“Sister?” Mae ran over to her, but the little bitch’s green eyes were on Prez

“Who killed hi past Mae Her faceeach in the eyes

And I stared I stared and I twitched, and felt in to boil

The fucker had deserved to die I’d fucking got hard watching that fucker die I’d watched the life leave his eyes I’d watched his blood spill And I’dloved it

Then the little bitch reached reen eyes looked right up into mine “Was it you?” she asked

My blood rushed faster through my body, and I nodded my head “Yeah, I killed the fucker,” I spat

I tensed,for her to defend that cunt To telland a killer—shit I already knew

But before I could fucking think, a cry left her throat and she jumped forward and wrapped her ar cannon and my hands fisted and rose into the air as her hands touched my skin

I couldn’t be touched I couldn’t be fucking touched One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, I started to count, waiting for the flaht, nine, ten, eleven… My eyes snapped down as I reached eleven, expecting to see her pain

Eleven