almost flawless and just beautifully done

Is he really ready to accept any doom from my hand?

Apparently yes. After all, Gale never was one to plead with me. With an unfaltering smile, he uncrosses his arms and spreads them out. My aim shifts to his heart. That’s what I want from him.

Gale finally speaks. “It’s yours, Catnip. Shoot straight. Remember, I-”