I open it and stare at the first few pictures taken from the crash site. Elena’sbeautiful body, broken in a hundred different directions. Her eyes, staringunseeingly up at the sky. Her smile, frozen forever at twenty-eight.
I scroll down quickly before I end up punching right through the screen.But I’m no better off, because now I’m staring at his face.
His chilling blue eyes stare smugly back at me, taunting me with theirindifference. He’s the reason I decided to get in bed with the Zanettis. WithVittorio’s assets under my banner, I’d have twice the manpower, twice themight, twice the power to annihilate the Irish scum.
Whatever it took to wipe Cian O’Gadhra and everything he loved from theplanet, I’d do it. The world would one day thank me for clearin
