If Miles rubbed his hand over his sleeve any faster, he'd be going at warp speed.

"You're worried he hurt Jonah? Killed him in retaliation?" Levi wouldn't regret his actions if I was dead, except they could cost him everything: his position, his freedom. The horrible irony was it would be for nothing, because I was alive.

"I don't give a fuck about that scum," Miles said. "Levi's torturing him with illusion magic. You know how he hurts himself when he overloads on his ...