Goodbye, my mate
Leo retorted, his arrogance palpable.
"Everyone has a weakness, even a lunatic like you," I countered.
Leo's smile widened as he licked the prison bars and touched his chest theatrically. "I've got plenty of weak spots, Farrow. More than you can imagine."
Once we were outside the prison, Jorah's face was tense. "What kind of monster is he?" he asked. "Are you sure he's related to Leah?"
"He's her half-brother," I confirmed.
"What do you want to do with him? Want me to bring in some specialists to handle this?" Jorah whispered. "You know, to extract information?"
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