She shrugged. “Close enough.”
“No. They’re going to kill you someday. Probably sooner than later, when you’re no longer useful and they want the thrill of the hunt again. You’ve probably seen what they can do. Fates worse than death. Just don’t ask for my help when you realize it’s happening.”
Yeeeah, that’s fair after what she’s just done to him.
“Whatever.”
“You just screwed me over, Cherie. Don’t know why you did it, but I think you did a pretty fucking good job of it. You trying to be like Jack? Trying to act like them, pretend you have a place there? Rest assured, you screwed yourself ten times as bad as you screwed me.”
How? But yes, she did do a really good job of it.
She scoffed at that.
“You’re way out of your depth. As good as you think you are, they’re better.”
He’s probably right.
She smiled and shook her head, “We’ll see. I’m gonna leave now. You’re going to let me. Cool?”
There’s not much else either of them can do at this point, really.
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