I’d have been fine in the suit I had to throw away, which just ticked me off all over again. In truth, I was pissed I’d been forced to kill men who were following orders, and who likely wouldn’t have hurt me. I knew they’d taken away my options, but I’d ended their lives and there was no undo button in real life. So, I was still ranting about the suit because it was easier to deal with than the lives of the two men.“No,” Aaron told me, his voice patient. “You can’t bill him for the suit. I’ll buy you another since you lost it as a result of working for me, but if you demand recompense from Mordecai for the suit, he might demand recompense for his men.”“I don’t want you to buy me a suit. I’m still pissed I was forced to kill those two men, and knowing they were just taking me to a meeting to talk to someone, and I wouldn’t have been hurt, really pisses me off. I killed them for no reason.”“No, Bug. With the information you had in that moment, you made the right decision.
