Cruel For Being Cruel

Leandros’ vision tunneled. He did not dare move.

“We’re not here for him,” Bronwen said, impatience edging her voice. She leaned closer, her eyes flicking briefly to Pythia. “We need answers.”

Pythia shrugged. “You can ask, I don’t promise to answer.”

“I’ll fucking skin you.”

“No, you won’t.”

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