George arched his brows a bit, anticipating her next words.
“Earlier, the folks in the command center said that even if we pooled all our lives together, it wouldn’t equal to his life,” she stated.
“Who brought that up?” George asked.
Isabelle remained silent but pressed on. “Even a modest act of goodwill can result in a significant return, not to mention an act of saving a life. Is it not sensible to ask you for something?”
George hesitated, considering whether to point out that Dylan’s current predicament stemmed from Isabelle’s destruction of Isaac’s stronghold.
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