Page 201 of Kings of Destruction


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I've been waiting for the right moment since I woke up in that hospital bed.

The right moment just introduced itself.

I pick up my phone and call Silas.

"Cody."

"Silas. It’s time.” I pause. "Parking lot. North side of campus. Twenty minutes."

He's leaning against his car when I pull in.

Hands in his pockets. Shoulders relaxed. The lot is empty at this time of night.

I park and get out.

I don't cross all the way to him. I stop at the midpoint between our cars and wait, and he pushes off his hood and meets me there.

We look at each other.

I know that Silas is not loyal to me.

I also know he's not loyal to Theo.

"How much?" I say.

He doesn't blink. "For what exactly?"

"About Adela."

"Fifty," he says.

"Done."

Something moves in his face. Just slightly. I moved too fast.

He nods once.

"Beckett," he says.

I wait for more.

"I need confirmation."

"He introduced himself and played rescue," he says.

I look at the orange streetlight above his car.

"Theo," I say.

Silas shakes his head. One small movement. "Different price."

"Name it."

"There isn't one." He says it without apology.

I look at him.

He looks back.