“There are Iuris' words, not mine,” said June. “But he specifically said, and I quote, The Blue Beetle, The Food Network b***h, and Sodom and Gomorrah.”
Jonah's blood began to boil. Blue Beetle? Food Network b***h? Sodom and Gomorrah? This was a serious matter; a potential war breakout was as serious as it was ever going to get. And they still saw fit to exhibit such immaturity?
Terrence breathed hard through his nostrils. Reena's form quivered with rage. Jonathan didn't look too hot, either, but when he spoke, his voice was neutral.
“Very well, June,” he said. “Until next time.”
June looked sincerely concerned. He didn't look like he was out for blood. “Jonathan,” he said, “is it true? Did this boy, Douglas Chandler, kill my leader?”
Jonathan actually turned his back on June. “Would
