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Walker calmly walked over to the toolkit that was on a shelf in front of my car, and he grabbed a hammer.
“What are you going to do with that?” I asked, wide-eyed, finally realizing that Walker really couldn’t kill him—as much as I wanted him to.
“Making sure he pays for what he did to you for the rest of his life,” he told me, pressing a fierce kiss against my lips before he slammed his knee into Marco’s gut, holding him flat while he lifted the hammer in the air…
And smashed it against Marco’s dick.
Thwack, Thwack, Thwack. He hammered away until blood had soaked the front of his pants. And still he continued.
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"I’m your father," he finally said, as if that were of any consequence.
I stood up slowly, towering over him. "And you forgot that before I was even born. You should have known I was going to make you pay for what you did with Monroe.”
His eyes widened as realization sunk in. He’d had no idea through our entire conversation that this was related to what he’d done with her.
Fucking idiot.
“I better not see you ever again,” I threw over my shoulder as I ambled out of the office, resuming my earlier whistling.
He would think of me for the rest of his life.
But I vowed I’d never think of him again.
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“Hong Shao floated in midair and muttered her final words. With vacant eyes, she said over and over, “Turn around… Dage… I want to say a proper goodbye…”
Turn around, please—I don’t expect to grow old with you; I don’t expect you to give me your hand again, to take me on your journeys or teach me the sword. I was just thinking that, all along, I’ve always been the one chasing you, the one looking at you from behind. When we say goodbye, could you be the one to watch me go up the tower, to finally take a good look at me?
I don’t want to die like this, Dage. I never got the chance to say goodbye.”
