Zeke watched Ava walk into the dining hall before heading towards the administration block.
‘He told her to run away from us,’ Shadow pointed out.
“Hmm,” he answered with a frown.
‘He must die.’
He rolled his eyes. Jared would die soon enough. Right now, he had the Council members to deal with. He couldn’t blatantly break the rules just before going to the meeting. But surprisingly, Shadow had been very laid back about that interaction with the bastard. They had followed Ava from when she had left her block and heard the whole conversation, but Shadow hadn’t tried to kill him on the spot.
It was probably true. Jared had been messed up pretty badly after last year’s evaluations and the death of his friend. Jared hadn’t spent nearly as long in isolation, but it had still f****d him up.
