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My eyes drop to what she was carrying. Her fist gripped the dark moss of Greg Barrow's hair. The Corona sat on top of his head and his eyes were frozen wide in horror. I wonder what must have happened for him to be missing his head. With all of his arrogance, someone had chopped his head clean off his body.
"You killed your partner?" I ask in a calmness I wasn't feeling. A million questions ran through my mind. What was she doing here? How did she know to get here?
She looked down at the head and the blood dripping from it like she was just noticing it now.
"Oh him? No, I wish I could take credit for this. But this was entirely Sailor moon pack alpha's victory. I'm sure you never knew he was good with swords."
I chew on my lip and take a tentative step forward, putting myself in front of Seth. Where was my personal guards when I needed them? Couldn't they hear what was going on? Right, this place is sound proof.
