Chapter TwentyOne
I paced up and down, trying to get my rage under control. Spyro had managed to pull me off of Travis, but not before I had felt the satisfying crunch of bones breaking. In the haze of my anger his screams didn’t register fully at the time, but now that I was slightly calmer I was trying to work through how the f**k this had happened. Spyro had placed Travis under lock and key, because even he wasn’t buying the story that Travis was selling. “This wasn’t supposed to happen, he promised me.” That one line that Travis kept whining is what had me circling back for pause. Spyro stepped into my office interrupting my pacing. “What?” I barked. Unless he had news of where the f**k Sadie was I didn’t want to hear it. He cleared his throat before saying, “We need to tell Gunner.” A weight dr
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