“Harmonious union?” I gesture at the Klan posters and whatnot. “That what you call this ode to the great white race?” “Don’t mind that. We need you to let us in, to merge you to our great collective.” His gaze wanders over the shop’s patrons. “They was just the most willing. So easy to devour from the inside, body and soul. Always have been.” A spike of anger hits me. “That why you have them go around killing us?” “Oh, we might point them in a direction we need, but that hate they got in them is their own doing. You see, Maryse, we don’t care about what skin you got or religion. Far as we
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