FINN ROMANOV
I let out a groan, shoving my phone back into my pocket and looking over to the woman in the room with a bag over her head.
Kate. She should have completely stayed off Giacometti's path. Why would she even choose this dangerous path in the first place?
No, that wasn't a valid question. The Kate I knew would surely love this path but wasn't she also smart enough to know that some people are better worshipped or completely avoided?
She was lucky though, that Giacometti wasn't willing to kill her yet. But I truly hoped this was luck for her and not just the smooth process to a more disastrous end.
She'd have to desperately hope that Giacometti doesn't feel the random need to torture and kill someone anytime soon.
I moved over to where she was and pulled the bag off he
