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“With what?”
“The truth. Why I have to do what I have to do to you.”
“Which is?” I ask.
“Your uncle killed my uncle, sweet thing.”
I snort. “That means nothing to me. I don’t have-”
“Yes, you do,” Archer growls.
He lowers his face down toward me.
My knees buckle a little.
Forget the knife, Archer himself is deadly.
“You have a family,” Archer growls. “And your family fucked with my family.”
“But I don’t know my family, remember?”
“It doesn’t matter anymore.”
“What about honor?”
“This is honor,” Archer says. “I’m telling you what you need to know. And I’m telling you that your uncle killed my uncle.”
“That’s what this is?” I ask. “Shit I don’t know about?”
“You do now, sweet thing,” Archer whispers.
“Oh, great. So this means you’re going to kill me now? We’re done with honor, right?”
Archer doesn’t respond to my questions.
Instead, he lifts the knife again.
This time the sharp blade touches under my chin.
He’s got the eyes of a killer.
And now… I’m officially scared.
Chapter 13
Ido the whole quick decision-making thing.
Which always ends up with me freezing up.
Again, what’s the point in running?
Archer will just kill me anyway.
At least I can look in his eyes when I die.
The knife presses under my chin.
It’s really sharp.
