Chapter 179 Patricide

~Sasha's POV~

Roy didn't argue. He lowered his weapon, turned it in his hand, and held it out to me, grip first, the way he had handed me a hundred things over the years: a map, a cup of coffee, a decision I hadn't asked him to make.

"Safety's off," he said quietly.

"I know."

I took it. The metal w...