"Thanks." Marianne said with a nod before walking past Zarath.
"Right." The latter muttered. 'I only did it because Master told me to assist her…'
A couple of steps away,
"Should we do something about that?" Katherine muttered.
Léa could only shrug.
"You piece of shit." Petra cursed under her breath. She was holding Gin, the former White King, by the collar.
"Don't be mad. I just-"
"You just what?!" She shouted suddenly. "You're the one who said that this could be an opportunity for us! That we wouldn't have to live the way we've been living anymore! That we would be the kings after this Apocalypse! Was all bullshit? Why did you turn into a pussy now, huh?!"
"It's not bullshit. This is still an oppotunity for all of you. You will all-"
"And you're going to die because you were too much of a pussy to let us fight."
Gin's eyes narrowed.
There was no arguing with Petra. In any case, his fate was sealed.
