Not a Weapon

Lucius POV

"Nobody has ever done that."

Surge was still walking the perimeter. Still counting. Like the number would change if he checked again.

It didn't change.

"Four," he said. "In one night. With his bare hands. From inside the circle."

"We know how many there are Surge," Crow said. "We were here."

"I'm just saying—"

"We know what you're saying."

Slate wasn't looking at the bodies anymore. He