“You actually did it.” Her gaze falls to mine, and my haunting laugh cuts through the silence. “You fucking touched him again.” “You emptied it?!” His terror-filled tone brings out Nox’s devilish laugh from the corner. “You know we check all weapons at the door,” Nox comments with a toothy grin, smiling proudly at us. “Men like you, clean guys who have others do their dirty work, don’t even realize when the weight of their guns change.” He laughs hysterically, gazing admirably at Briony and me. “Fuck, I love these two.”
