Chapter 31: Gary Matthews POV
Chapter 31: Gary Matthews POV Joe was dead. It didn't feel real. He was always the strong stubborn one but he was my brother regardless. The bitter taste his death left in my mouth created a hatred in my heart I never knew possible. After the initial shock wore off I found I needed to lash out. The prisoner was the perfect target for my anger. Bullet after bullet. Silver daggers and arrows laced with wolfsbane. Anything to make him suffer. But I drew it out, made it last longer. I'd pull the bullet out, watch him wince and struggle, and repeat again. He ranted and raved. He wailed in sweet agony. It was music to my ears. I toasted Little Joe with a beer in the air as I watched the monster bleed out on the floor. "For you, Brother." "Salud." I turned away from the bloody scene when I
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