He had to back up to look at the badge, as if he should have been wearing glasses but wasn't. I'd feel better if we went back, I said. Damian's bite was faintest. No matter what Nathaniel liked in that area, I wasn't ready for it.
He looked as if he'd say something, then shook his head as if he'd decided better of it, and I was almost certain that what came out of his mouth wasn't what he'd thought of first. It might have been embarrassing if I hadn't been more worried about stopping the fight than almost anything else. Or we can just sit this one out and let you take the order of execution all on your own little shoulders. I knew he wouldn't lie about it, but I just found it hard to believe.
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