Edward turned slowly and looked at my hand on the bare skin of his arm. Distributive and Commutative Justice. I'll go, no problem. I don't know if she decided we weren't going to shoot her, or if she thought it was cowardice to hide behind others, or if we'd passed some kind of test.
I've been dealing with this for weeks. Disrobe for our audience. It's been a long time since I visited a Master of the City with the police. I pushed the memory away.
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