Andre moves without hesitation, yanking the plastic bags off their heads.
I tilt my head, exhaling a slow breath. "So, you’re the dumbasses who hired that bastard?" My voice is calm…too calm. "And you’re just... humans?" I chuckle, shaking my head. "Interesting."
They nod frantically, already shaking like f*****g chickens. Their wide, darting eyes flick between me and Gabriella. Recognition flashes across their faces. Ah. They know her. Of course, they do. They hired that bastard to kill her.
I take a cigarette from my pocket, flicking my gaze at the trembling idiots. "Where is he? Who sent you?"
Marco steps in, lighting the cigarette for me before I even have to ask.
"We can’t tell you," the blonde one mutters, forcing his voice to sound tough. "So just f*****g kill us."
I arch a br
