“Hit me.” Phoebe gawped at him. “Excuse me?” “Make it look realistic. I’ll tell them you forced me to find you an exit and then discarded me. Hit hard.” “You are insane,” Phoebe hissed. “Come on,” Silas prompted. The facility shook. If they dawdled any longer, the whole thing might collapse overhead. “Priest would do it.” Phoebe’s jaw dropped. He did not just say that. He absolutely did not. “Do not tell me what Priest would or wouldn’t do.” “Why not?” Silas challenged. He almost looked humored. “She would. That’s why she’s so likable.” Phoebe resisted the urge to stomp her foot. “I can’t
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