Wouldn't it have been easier to force him to lead from the start?
Finley wanted to explode with rage. But then, the memory of Arthur's dagger nearly plunging into his stomach sent a cold shiver down his spine. He swallowed his frustration.
A wound to the leg was painful. A wound to the stomach could be fatal.
Arthur didn't respond to Finley's frustration, but he knew exactly what he was thinking.
If something happens before we reach the exit and I don't know where it is, then what?
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