Chapter 35: The Generous InvitationThe sharp edge of my knife stayed pressed firm against Christian’s neck, the cold steel stained with a single bead of his dark blood.He didn't pull away. He didn't even flinch. His head stayed resting against my shoulder, his heavy chest rising and falling in slow, relaxed breaths while the cold mountain wind blew messy brown hair across his eyes. Down on the cracked asphalt, Pete was still on his knees, clutching his broken nose, while the rest of the raiders stood completely still on top of the logging trucks with their guns lowered."You're bleeding," I said, my voice cold and flat near his ear. "And your men are waiting for you to die."Christian let out a soft laugh that vibrated straight through his leather jacket into my arm."Let them wait," Christian whispered, his blue eyes rolling back to catch mine. "Pete has been wanting my job for two weeks anyway. But he doesn't have the stomach for it. Look at him down there, crying over a little br
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