Then, catching a glimpse of the unshaken look in Finley's eyes, Arthur instantly understood.
Just as Finley had planned, Arthur loosened his grip once more.
Finley gasped for air, a slow smirk forming at the corner of his lips. He had made the right call.
Arthur was all talk! Did he have the guts to kill me?
His thoughts raced. He still had a knife hidden on him. All he needed was for Arthur to lose patience and lower his guard. The moment that happened, he would strike and turn the situation around.
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