“What?” Kieran stepped forward. “You don’t want to hear that? Just like you don’t want to face the truth about why she asked me to put her in the ground? Why she wouldn’t put that on you?” I was in front of him in less than a heartbeat, toe-to-toe. “I’m not talking to you about this.” “Of course, you aren’t. Because that would require you to pull your head out of your ass and acknowledge that you’re weak.” “Fuck,” whispered Delano.
