Camilla's POV
Malakai nodded slowly, his look unreadable. I couldn't tell if he was pleased or not.
"Why now? Found something creative yet?" he asked.
I swallowed and shook my head. "I just wanted to be done with her. Knowing she's still alive makes my skin crawl."
I didn't know how cruel that sounded, but it was the truth. I wanted everyone from that night dead already.
Malakai nodded like he understood. "Have you ever fired a gun?" he asked quietly. His eyes went distant as he said it. I opened my mouth to respond then shut it back, waiting for him to finish. His face went tight in a second. I knew whatever was said in the link had annoyed him.
"What?" I asked when he refocused, forgetting the gun topic entirely.
"Arthur," he said, jaw locked. My heart jumped.
"Is he here?" I ask
