Lips curled back into a snark and he thrust out his foot. When his boot struck the bars their harmonious protest resonated up and down the cells. The guard behind his bar stopped to look down at Hath.
"Keep that up and I'll come in there."
Invite him anyway and then break his neck.
Hath...
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