Tristan laughed. He crooked a finger at Cameron and said, "That's good to hear, buddy. Come over here. I'll never hurt a hair on my friend!"
Cameron paused. He looked at Isaac hesitantly.
"Do as you wish," Isaac said impassively as he lighted a cigarette.
Halfway across the lawn, Cameron heard Isaac say, "Tristan Martin, if you let Allegra go now, I may grant you a quick and merciful death..."
Scornfully, he quickened his pace and stood beside Tristan.
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