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As if seeing Cuthbert’s gun and understanding what it meant, the ball went instantly dark and dead in Roland’s hands. She sat down in his chair, listened to it creak under her as it had always creaked under him, and that pushed her over the edge. “She’s just a character on a TV show. As always.

We’ll find Jonas and kill him. She looked at him with wide, frightened eyes. “Now—”“How can you do this?” Roland asked curiously. And Roland responded, raising himself off the saddle-horn and sitting up straight.