With a Word

What’s to stop him, when he comes around, from putting you down on the floor in his place? If he was willing to kill you with a gun, do you think he’ll balk at killing you with a Word? – Hector

Do you think I won’t do it? To save my people? My country? End this, Owen. You can. I KNOW you can. – Jacek

I’ve only got one round left in the chamber, Jacek. When I pull that trigger, I need my gun to be at my brother’s temple, so there can be no chance of missing him. I’ll go to him, as I’ve promised, and then—well, then we’ll see what becomes of us. – Owen

 

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