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Chapter 80
Wyatt
I’ve never wanted to punch someone as much as I long to beat the crap out of Victor right now. The sun is melting us alive. I’m not exaggerating! We are cookies slowly turning crisp and delicious in the oven, and the bastard is singing Whitney Houston’s “I Will Always Love You,” and he is tone-deaf!
Is there a worse hell than this?!
“AND I AHHHHH I AHHHH!” Victor is holding out his arms, rupturing the last nerve in my forehead. His eyes are closed, enjoying the moment of breaking my eardrums.
I’m burning like the morning star. “Will you shut the fuck up?!”
Victor grins at me. “You don’t like my singing?”
I snap my fingers, enjoying every moment of Victor screaming at the vision I’m showing him. Excellent. I sent him to a black space where his song is magnified. He should give up soon and agree to never open his fucking mouth again.
I don’t
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