Chapter 81: Retribution

Mason Zorn froze for a beat. It had been ten years. He hadn't expected the kid in front of him to have heard. He snorted. "What, you know me?" "When I was in middle school, I watched my deskmate-a thirteen-year-old girl-get launched by your car. She spun twice in the air and hit the ground hard. When she landed, her eyes were on me, full of a refusal to let go of this world. By the time I reached her, she had already stopped breathing." Salvatore Casson fixed his gaze on the man called Mason Zorn,...