sucks in a breath. She’s vibrating again. She won’t look at Darroc, only me. “This ain’t funny, Mac.” I agree. It’s not. It’s hell. But it’s necessary. “He had it coming,” I lie coldly. “He betrayed me.” She puffs up, fists at her waist. “Barrons ain’t the betraying kind. He never betrayed you! He wouldn’t do that!” “Oh, grow up and pull your head out! You didn’t know shit about Barrons! You’re not old enough to know shit about anything!”
