Chapter 5
“Neither are you!” Taking his partner by surprise from behind, Dwight pulled the handcuff chain so tight around Malcolm’s neck, it turned his own knuckles white.
“You can’t stop me, Dwight.” In a flash, without a literal one or any other sort of spectacle, Malcolm morphed into Stoney Hawk and broke free. “You’ve never been the strong one.”
The way Dwight hit then slid down the cinder block wall, the blood, the way he slumped to the floor, it appeared to Dario as if he’d been badly hurt. “Hang on.” He rushed to Dwight’s side.
“Now, fight me.”
“With pleasure, angel.” Malcolm’s smirk was Joker-esque. “It’ll be easy now that you have no powers. On your knees.”
Dondre stood defiant. “How do you know that?”
“Before I started sleeping with a dark lord, what you might call a fa
