Chapter 195 1/9 estena Koche a few mundis upes i could vir horn afraid of a late like this , but beling will Alyssa fun ati kunway of dut eren beneath his monk .
His eves glenin nila .
bies time consellably , struggling the sony awake .
As Loch an bhat , all I can tank alsand is cinto modne bou a lalel , despente secmal before I made the salt and falling in twist meny hom the pain .
I grab his -710 PM t Chapter 125 Pure , unthered satisfaction .
Bet youre regretting that right about now .
I sneer , leaning closer .
The satisfaction bums liet and bright , but as fleeting .
Because nos natter how much I want to pretend this is true justice for Alyssas suffering .
know its not enough .
Phillips isnt the real monster we need to hunt and kill .
Hes just a placeholder for the rage were all carrying If it were Isaac hanging here , I doubt King wouldve stepped back .
He wouldnt have let anyone touch him until he was already dead .
The bag of salt drops from my hands with a dull thud .
The grains scatter on the ground .
Phillips sobs are quicter now , his chest leaving with shallow , uneven breaths .
My hands tremble not with fear , or regret , but from the adrenaline .
The fury are on me when I turn around .
Even with the mask , I can feel his scrutiny , y , the questions swirling behind his steady gaze Grays eyes are on me Where the fuck did all of that come from ? he asks finally , a note of surprise in his voice .
For Alyssa , I say simply .
Because what else is there to say ? From the moment King decided to hans him , I knew .
Every late night ride , every time he slipped out of bed after Alyssa fell asleep to brood in his office or disappear for hours in was all leading to this .
He knew I was following him .
Of course , he did .
Kings ngs always aware of his surroundings .
But he never called me out on it , just let me tag along in silence .
He understood .
I was watching his back , just like hed watch mine if I was doing the same thing .

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Yesterday , I finally confronted him and told him we should inform Gray , King agreed , and to my surprise , Gray didnt even hesitate .
He wanted in , So tonight , while Gary Phillips was driving drunk home from the strip club .
King made his move .
He ran the fucker off the road in one of our disposable cars .
Phillips got off one shot , grazing Kings arm , but being struck by a train wouldnt have stopped him at that point .
King punched through the window , knocked him out cold , and dragged him out of the car like it was nothing To be honest , it was really fucking impressive .
King claps me on the shoulder , his grip solid and grounding .
Not bad , Mace he says , approval thick in his voice .
But I think its time we wrapped this up .
Im starting to feel fucking drained .
Thoď a quien laugh .
Maybe its because you got shot and then tortured this piece of shit for four hours straight He smirks .
Yeah , that might be why ? Yeah , its time I went to bed too , Gray says with a heavy sight Christine needs her nightly breeding 1 glance at him , frowning Still no progresd Well find out next week .
Gray replies , rubbing the back of his neck .
But that wont stop her trying to drain me dry every chance she gets in the meantime .
King chuckles , shaking his head .
Good luck with that .
Gray throws a mock salute and turns towards the door leading back into the house , and we follow close behind No.
Phillips call our weakly , You monsters cant just leave me bere Gray chuckles darkly , not bothering to turn around .
Watch us As we step into the house , Gray flicks the garage light off plunging Phillips into darkness .
His pitiful cries fade behind the sound of the door shurting , swallowed by the silence of the night .
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