Solivair watched indifferently, his expression completely unmoved. He didn't even spare Dean and Kent a second glance, as if killing them was nothing more than a routine task, not worth his attention.
Arthur's brows furrowed tightly as he stared at Solivair with growing wariness.
The man was far beyond anything Arthur had ever imagined.
Taylor had already passed out from blood loss. If he had been awake to witness this, the sheer horror of it would have haunted him for life.
Everything had happened so fast. Arthur never would have thought that even inside Lioran, Solivair would carry a gun. Not only that, he had used it so casually, executing two people in cold blood.
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