His Halo is a Lie
“Tell them Saint is finished. Not because you killed him. Because he killed every last man who thought they could take his place. And now he’s gone.”
The man nodded frantically, trembling. I shoved him toward the door.
Then I dropped the gun, the echo of metal ringing in the empty space.
It was done.
Lucio drove us back in silence, the smell of blood thick in the car.
When we reached the penthouse, I didn’t go inside right away. I stood outside the door, staring at it, my chest heavy.
Maya was behind that door. Maya, who wanted peace, who wanted love without war. Maya, who gave me everything even when I gave her nothing but fire.
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