Thane
I rock back on my heels, wanting nothing more than to kill the man in front of me. My hands literally itch, and my mind keeps picturing how great it would look to have this fool’s blood coating my hands. But I can’t act on instinct, at least not yet. We need him alive because he has information. He worried about my mother taking down his vile industry. By the time I’m done with him, he’ll be the one responsible for shutting it down. That’s if I don’t kill him first.
“So, you told Corbin?” I ask.
“She left me no choice!” Curtis screams. I barely hold back my grin, knowing I’ve got him.
Curtis is an easy clown to break, but I’m not sure if saying more will work to my advantage or the opposite — force me into a corner. Sometimes, low-life scums like Curtis and Corbin can’t accept an
