I looked up. It was painful to speak, what's there, even to breathe. Diego tried to speak quietly, but every word rumbled in my head.

- I understand that you were just in mortal danger, nervous. Trust me, I wouldn't let you die. I would have followed and caught it myself. Butch downstairs was alert. Just take a breath, it's all over. Just don't make hasty decisions, I beg you.

Looks like some people don't know how to lose. Favorra is used to getting his own way and does not accept refusals, does not believe in disrupting plans. He has already put together in his head a picture of a...