【生肉搬运】Shrike伯劳鸟 第二章(16)
“You left me,” George said with measured fury. “You left me.”
A flicker of irritation crossed the other god’s face. “Oh, come on,” he said. “You took care of yourself, didn’t you?”
“That’s not the point.” George stalked towards him. “You invited me along. You threw yourself headfirst into this stupid fight. And then you left me behind because it’s always about what you want.” George curled his fingers tightly around the handle of his new axe, almost tempted to bury it into the war god’s thick skull. “I knew I shouldn’t have followed you.”
The war god’s eyes darkened. “You can’t mean that.”
George barked out a strained laugh. “You don’t know me enough to say that.”
“Then what can I say?” the war god demanded. “Do you want me to apologize?”
“That would be a good start,” George snapped, “if I thought you were capable of it.”
“I’m sorry,” the war god said.
George blinked. Then he blinked again.
“Okay,” he said slowly, his brows furrowing with disbelief. “But that’s not—”
A flicker of irritation crossed the other god’s face. “Oh, come on,” he said. “You took care of yourself, didn’t you?”
“That’s not the point.” George stalked towards him. “You invited me along. You threw yourself headfirst into this stupid fight. And then you left me behind because it’s always about what you want.” George curled his fingers tightly around the handle of his new axe, almost tempted to bury it into the war god’s thick skull. “I knew I shouldn’t have followed you.”
The war god’s eyes darkened. “You can’t mean that.”
George barked out a strained laugh. “You don’t know me enough to say that.”
“Then what can I say?” the war god demanded. “Do you want me to apologize?”
“That would be a good start,” George snapped, “if I thought you were capable of it.”
“I’m sorry,” the war god said.
George blinked. Then he blinked again.
“Okay,” he said slowly, his brows furrowing with disbelief. “But that’s not—”