Kael looked at the dark server. Then at the gun in his hand. “Can you shut it down for good?”
The man shook his head. “No. You did. Every time you asked if Axekin was safe, it whispered back through the old protocols. Just a fragment. Just enough to echo. The hunters don’t hear the answer. They hear the question .” is axekin safe
“Asking what?”
“Who killed Axekin?”
Except one.