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"𝐍𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝, 𝐍𝐨 𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝

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"𝐍𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝, 𝐍𝐨 𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝."
James S.A. Corey

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Unbothered by the sight of Rick and Maggie coming over, he was kneeled beside her grave. The aftermath of that morning's events left grief and anger swirling around like a tornado inside his heart. And it was written all over his face.

His eyes burned while staring at the charred remains of his girlfriend and the other body belonging to David. His tone coming across as unhinged when he turned back. "There's no council meeting or vote on the matter. You find them, you bring them to me."

They lowered their heads and stood a few feet off to the side in order to pay their respects, but not to disrupt the man's moment of mournful silence.

"I know you're upset right now..." Rick tried. Danny shifted to one side, obviously furious, to give him a closer look as he raised his voice. "My girl was killed, dragged outside, and her corpse was set on fire!"

"How is he?" His silence was broken, but not his focus. The white cross placed at the head of her grave remained his only view. Rick spoke softly when answering. "Better once Daryl and Michonne get back with the medicine."

That's not my call to make." Rick sounded delicate since being thrusted back in an influential position. Danny scowled over to see the two members of the council in attendance, Carol and Daryl. Turning back to the cop, he said, "Then you and the council better pray you find them before I do."

"A council was set in place for a reason.People cannot just go around behaving like vigilantes. It'll only cause more problems." Tyreese said.
His stance on the issue didn't falter even when coming face to face with the man made of malice.
"Whoever did this needs to be thrown into a cell. Let those in power determine how to handle it."

"If you want to waste time playing our government's top student, go right ahead." Danny sniped at him. Nate's paler-than-usual skin had a sweaty glow from the fever that fought its way through his immune system. Still he tried to keep things from exploding. "Come on, we should go start digging."

"Sasha and Glenn?" He asked. Maggie kneeled down beside him with pools of tears waiting for the opportunity to be released.

"I'm not the guy who stands by while someone hurts my family. But if you are, then Sasha's lucky to have found a couple of brothers who actually give a damn about her." In his own state of fury, Tyreese rung the bell by striking Danny for his disrespectful remarks.

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