Ashley's POV
“Yes, they are all dead. I made sure of that.”
The confidence in Dimitri's tone was exceptional. His cold reply was followed by a prolonged silence.
“I guess you're the famous Dimitri Vaughn.”
“And you're Jacob Cole.” Dimitri countered.
Jacob chuckled.
“I see you've done your research.”
“Nah, I paid someone to do it for me. The Cobra tattoo on your son sold you out.”
“Speaking about my son, where is he?” Jacob asked.
“He's right here.” Dimitri answered, slightly kicking the corpse. “But he's cold, beaten, and coated with his own blood. And guess what?
“You're Next.”
I could imagine the pain Jacob must've felt to hear that his son had been killed. But the loud maniacal laughter that sprung from the phone said otherwise. He was just like his son, probably worse. A
