CHAPTER 151 - Snacks.

Everyone stood in a ragged circle around Travis's very deceased body. Some looked horrified. Some looked intrigued. One or two looked far too pleased for what was legally appropriate.

"...So," Raven clapped his hands once, his expression all business. "He's dead."

"We can see that," Jessy said flatly, crossing her arms. Her gaze shifted to the decapitated head, then back to Raven. "Bit dramatic, don't you think?"

"It was a misunderstanding," Raven said.

"You misunderstood his neck off?" Jessy raised an eyebrow.

"Actually? Yeah, that's exactly what happened," Omni's voice echoed, making Jessy shake her head. "My guy thought it was one of Travis's goons sneakin' up on him. Didn't mean to kill him—it was the guy's fault for creeping from behind like a discount assassin."