Maybe your guards get me or my guys, but no way you’re going to dodge this bullet.” Kaz stepped into the barrel of the gun so that it was pressed directly against his chest. “No way at all, Geels.” “You think I won’t do it?” “Oh, I think you’d do it gladly, with a song in your black heart. But you won’t. Not tonight.” Geels’ finger twitched on the trigger. “Kaz,” Jesper said. “This whole ‘shoot me’ thing is starting to concern me.”
