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Chapter 61

“How do you think they’d feel about you murdering Bethany?”

“Oh, Bethany, Bethany—it’s always Bethany with you. The Decrypter doesn’t give a shit about her, why do you?”

“I guess I must see myself in her,” said Sean.

He sounded convincing. Hell, Dane was convinced. Percival scoffed.

“You won’t end up any better than she did.”

Dane was ready. He knew his perceptions were all off, but he was a fighter, not a chatter, and he was ready to be done with all this shit.

“Percival,” he said, and when the witch turned, “Fuck you.”