“You belong to the Wolf. So does your little psychotic guard dog.” I lean down to retrieve my drink and smirk at him. “We stand with Lips. We always have, being indicted just means that you know where my loyalty lies. If I gave a fuck about the validity of the politics of Mounts Bay I’d join the Game but I’ll have a seat at any table I want.” Atticus stares at me for a moment and then steps back to motion at me to follow him, the look on his face expectant and demanding. When I glance back over at that Donnelley hag again he grabs my arm and tugs me to his side. A snarl rips out of Illi but I
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