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Chapter 52 Execution Mode

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Rhys staggered backwards, arms flailing like someone had yanked the battery out of his spine.

Ashton didn’t let up.

While Rhys was still trying to figure out which direction gravity was pulling him, Ashton calmly slipped off his watch and shoved it into his pocket.

Then he cracked his neck and grabbed Rhys by the collar.

And started swinging.

One punch.

Then another.

And another.

Until I’d lost count.

Until Rhys was spitting blood and barely holding himself upright, body folding like wet cardboard.

And Ashton still wasn’t done.

He let Rhys drop like a sack of compost.

Then he strolled over and stomped him in the gut.

Not once.

Repeatedly.

Real slow. Real controlled.

Every hit got another mouthful of blood out of Rhys, like some horrific vending machine.

‘Ashton!’ I lunged forward, grabbing his arm with both hands. ‘Jesus, you’ll kill him! Stop!’

He turned to look at me.

I almost flinched.

His eyes were so blue they were almost black, holding a kind of still fury that made my stomach t
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