Malekh smiled, wide enough to reveal the points of his fangs. “You’re still human, Pendergast. You’re the most vulnerable of us, and also the most hotheaded in a fight. I already thought you dead once—let us not make it a habit.” “I know you’re saying that because you’re worried about me, and I appreciate it,” Remy said. “But the way you express this shit still pisses me off.” “Will both of you scallops please condescend not to talk for the next hour or so that it will take the army to arrive?” Xiaodan snapped.
