KaneI'd made a deal with the Devil and now it was time to pay up. But that part didn't matter. It was a minor inconvenience. Anabelle was safe, the Incas were being wiped out – that was all that mattered to me.
I looked around at my men and felt a spear of pride lance my heart. They'd trusted me. Believed in me. And though I was asking them to go against their very natures, they'd done it. They'd battled through their desire for vengeance and had trusted me. For that I was thankful.
“You guys did good today,” I called to them. “I'm proud of you.”
The men all nodded and though I know some of them would have preferred that we give the Incas a good old fashioned beatdown, I thought the sound of the hardware they'd broken out against the cops had given them all something to think about.
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