“Yes.”
And then she passed out.
Her head dropped to the side. Her hand went limp in mine. Her body stopped trembling.
That was it.
That was the final f*****g straw.
“You’re so dead.”
She tried to crawl backward. “Wait…please..”
“Who sent you?”
Her eyes flicked toward the door, then back to me. “You wouldn’t understand.”
I yanked her up by the hair. “Try me.”
She winced. Her lips trembled. “It wasn’t supposed to kill her. Just silence the wolf. She’s too powerful. Too connected. They said…
“Who?” I growled, shaking her hard enough that her teeth clattered together. “Who the f**k said that?”
“Your ex‑wife,” she gasped.
Everything stopped.
My grip tightened until she screamed.
“What did you just say?”
“She planned it,” the doctor stammered. “She said the girl had to be neutral
