Chapters (52)
- Copyright
- Dedication
- One
- Two
- Three
- Four
- Five
- Six
- Seven
- Eight
- Nine
- Ten
- Eleven
- Twelve
- Thirteen
- Fourteen
- Fifteen
- Sixteen
- Seventeen
- Eighteen
- Nineteen
- Twenty
- Twenty-One
- Twenty-Two
- Twenty-Three
- Twenty-Four
- Twenty-Five
- Twenty-Six
- Twenty-Seven
- Twenty-Eight
- Twenty-Nine
- Thirty
- Thirty-One
- Thirty-Two
- Thirty-Three
- Thirty-Four
- Thirty-Five
- Thirty-Six
- Thirty-Seven
- Thirty-Eight
- Thirty-Nine
- Forty
- Forty-One
- Forty-Two
- Forty-Three
- Forty-Four
- Forty-Five
- Acknowledgments
- Read More from the Market of Monsters Series
- More Books from HMH Teen
- About the Author
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Nita’s stomach dropped, and she tried not to think of Fabricio’s graphic descriptions of what Kovit had done to him.
“Kovit is evil. I’ve never denied it,” Nita admitted easily. “But he’s still human, and he has good sides. I won’t disagree with calling him evil, but I will always disagree with painting him as a one-dimensional monster from a slasher film.”
Gold’s expression became infinitely sad. “You’ll understand one day. Once you’ve seen more of him. Once you’ve seen him hurt and hurt and hurt. He punished everyone in the Family. He did it because they asked him to and because he liked it. He just turned off the part of his brain that had a soul, the part that went online and chatted about movies and consoled friends. He flicked it off like a switch, and he made people scream.”
Gold swallowed. “You don’t really know him. You don’t know what he’s like.”
The words hit closer to home than Nita anticipated, and she closed her eyes for a moment, trying to drown out an INHUP agent’s screams. She replaced it with an image of Kovit holding her while she wept with grief over her murdered father.
Nita let out a long breath. “You’re the one who doesn’t know what she’s talking about.”
Gold just shook her head. “You’ll see eventually.” Gold tipped her head back, the fluorescents painting her face a chalky yellow. “Even if it’s not me who takes Kovit down. Even if you manage to get him off the list before INHUP hurts him. Someday, somewhere, one of his victims will survive. And they will make it their life’s mission to hunt down and stop the monster who hurt them.”
Nita’s voice was tight. “That’s ridiculous. Vengeance stories like that only happen in the movies.”
“Perhaps,” Gold said softly. “But Kovit goes around doing terrible things, and eventually, those things will come back for him. It might not be today, it might not be tomorrow, but there will always be someone out there with more hate than logic who will try to kill him.”
“Like you?”
Gold’s smile was bitter. “Like me.”
Nita was quiet for a beat. “Was it someone you cared about? That he hurt, I mean.”
After a long moment, she said, “No.”
Nita thought she’d guessed wrong, but then Gold said softly, “My father used to make me watch the recordings, you know, as I was growing up. I’d look into those people’s eyes as Kovit made them scream. And my father told me, That’s how you run an empire. That’s how you make people fear you. That’s how you gain respect.”