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Spirit Bringer
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"But, speaking of rewards," I say pointedly.
"Oh, of course, baby. I'm anything but cheap. Name it."
"I hear you're a good surgeon."
"Ahhhh." She clicks her fingernails lightly against the table, smiling again. "You've heard correctly. I don't think there's much I'm not capable of, on that front. Am I right to assume this is about that skinny little boy you're with now?"
"Yeah. Need him fixed so I can get rid of him." I pause, then quickly add, "not in a murder way."
She shrugs. "Suit yourself. Supply the materials, and I can make it work."
I lapse into silence. Beside me, the Sukebun are the same - Cain is the only one unaffected, gleefully cleaning all the meat off of our forgotten appetizer plates.
"Lowry, you can do whatever you wish," Sada finally says, "but the Sukebun cannot and will not agree to anything without going through our own due process. We do nothing without the Oyabun's express approval."
"Oh, take your time," Jolene hums lazily. "It has to wait til after the wedding, anyway. Lowry, that goes for you, too. When everything's in order, we can discuss actual plans, et cetera ... but of course, for now, you can relax."
"Hard for me to feel relaxed," I reply dryly. I cross my arms, leaning back in my chair. "If I say yes, how do I know you won't kill me as soon as it's done?"
She blinks at me, a cube of cheese pausing halfway in its path to her mouth. "Hm? Why would I?" She tilts her head. "Should I?"
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