A Contract With My Demon
"Elara, I need you to let go. Stop trying to be the Reserve. Stop trying to hold the Ninth and the Seventh together. Let the Bank fail."
"If I let go, the world disappears!" Elara cried.
"No," Sarah said, a fierce, human smile touching her lips. "The Bank's version of the world disappears. The one where we’re all just line items on a ledger. We’re going to reset the currency to something they can't track."
Sarah slammed the Zero Key into the breech of her shotgun.
"Mia, grab the music box! Elara, grab Vane’s shadow! On three!"