We all know now that you’re the reason behind Axe-Man going to prison, so don’t expect a friendly welcome party. We’ll put up with you around Cleo, for her sake, but otherwise, you’re on your own.” This time, it was me who laughed roughly, a cough that tasted of blood. Bea’s threat was no threat at all. I’d been on my own for so long I never hoped for anything else. At least, not anymore.
