V glanced back at his screens. “That’s the point,” he murmured as he pulled his jacket back on. “It hasn’t been fucking fair, and what the hell good are we if we can’t fix shit that’s wrong.” As he headed for the exit, Butch chuckled. “Look at you, caring about your fellow man. Vampire. Whatever.” “Don’t get it twisted.” V held open the way out. “I still think people are stupid.”
