“Ruslan,” he whispers, “you promised.” I nod. “I promised not to kill Adrik as long as you were alive. And I will keep that promise.” He is still my father’s brother. He is still my uncle. Which is why I wait until he looks away before I raise the gun and shoot. It happens so fast that he doesn’t see it coming. He slumps against the wall, his eyes closing instantly.
Oh- aight
