CHAPTER NINETEEN
“Wait, you’re not going to kill him?” said Simon, staring at me in shock as I folded my arms in front of my chest. “What the hell? We always kill demons. That’s what you do when you catch them like this.”
“Because Dragok knows where Xander is,” I said. “Or, at the very least, where Xander might be. Killing him now would be satisfying, I admit, but it wouldn’t bring us any closer to catching Xander. It would actually set us back.”
“I will tell you nothing, Butcher,” Dragok snarled. “Master Xander has entrusted his greatest secrets to me and I will never betray his—”
I snapped my fingers and the netting around Dragok suddenly constricted. Dragok roared in agony, his eyeballs rolling into the back of his head before I snapped my fingers again and the netting loosened.
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