So he was smarter than the average War Boy. Not that she hadn’t expected him to be. Hela shrugged, once again glancing over her shoulder to ensure that they were indeed alone.
If anyone overheard her, then she would end up imprisoned down here as well.
“Your attempt on his life could have gone off without a hitch.” The words were soft, loud enough for only the Ogre to hear her. “With my help, you can succeed if you try again.”
A sickly giggle left Ogre’s throat. “ You... “ He was incredulous. He leaned closer through the bars, a sinister, a confused grin on his face. A moment later, it dropped completely.
“ You’re trying to trick me. “ Why would she want him to kill her father, a god? Immortan Joe? What did she have to gain? He’d be ambushed the moment he left his cell, he was sure of it. As if starving wasn’t bad enough, sending a girl to give him false hope--it was simply cruel.












