DAMON
Her head threw back and she erupted into fits of laughter at my words, each sound crackling through me. But I needed her. I wanted to kill her and dispose of her, but I needed her first. She would give me every piece of information I required, and if she didn't, I would kill her without thinking twice.
"Well, well, you see, it's not about the money. If it was, I wouldn't be with him. You are so generous with your men."
She dragged out the words, her hands dropped by her sides with her gun beside her. I knew her fingers were on the trigger, but I didn't care. I didn't give a damn about some gunshot.
"What do you mean?"
I said, ignoring the truth unfolding in my chest.
"Stop acting like you don't know what's going on. What you f*****g did."
She screamed with anger, but when Carl
