“My feelings for him don’t matter. He cut me off.” “That son of a bitch.” Ava jerks up to a standing position. “Glyn, you have access to the Heathens’ mansion, right? Tell your boyfriend to give us his best gun.” “I don’t think he’ll approve of us killing his friend.” Glyn narrows her eyes. “But we can do it behind his back, because Jeremy is a prick who has no business hurting Ces’s feelings.” “Let’s decapitate him.” Glyn interlinks her arm with Ava’s and shouts, “A la guillotine!”
