CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE
Away to the cheating world go you,
Where pirates all are well-to-do;
But I’ll be true to the song I sing,
And live and die a Pirate King.
—Ibid, Act I
I am the first person to admit that there are times when my common sense takes a leap out the nearest window. This was one of those times. Rather than be concerned with the fact that Paul, a man who had absolutely no qualms about k********g, embezzling, and attacking people, stood before me handling a very deadly looking g*n, I was furious over the fact that he had hurt Corbin.
“Just what the hell have you done to him?” I demanded to know, getting to my feet so I could stand in front of Paul, my hands on my hips, my jaw set in an aggressive manner. I prayed that Holder would realize that I was blocking Paul’s visio
