“You were willing to fly to Mexico, into certain death, to try and kill that fucker, and now you’re okay with Pen seeking him out and doing the same? Do you want that on your conscience, Pen’s light snuffed out because she killed her brother when it should've been one of us?” “I didn’t say that. Fuck, you know that I don’t want Tiny to step into the darkness,” Xeno replies, glancing from Zayn to me despairingly. “I don’t want you with blood on your hands even if it belongs to that cunt. Of course I fucking don’t!”
