"Why is it that whenever I give you a mission, it ends in murder?" Valerio asked the moment he walked in to the club.
Lilith wished she had an answer to that question herself. It just seemed murder and death followed her everywhere. She shrugged in response to his question, unsure of how she should answer.
"Your sister is with the paramedics," Lilith told Valerio whose eyes darkened in response. He slightly turned in the direction of his sister before she turned back and started looking around the murder scene.
"A public club with no cameras," he scoffed. "It's the perfect venue to commit murder."
Lilith had to agree with that. Whenever she was sent out on a mission, she had to spend weeks in preparation in order to deliver the perfect hit. She had to look for a blind spot that was
