“You are f*****g unbelievable, dickhead.” Mac didn’t know if it was Mirrie’s brother speaking, but he did know that the man’s voice was pure venom. “Did you and that b***h really think that you’d get away with it?”
Mac shut his eyes tightly as the second man joined in the kicking; Mac just willed himself to keep breathing. Jack’s relentless study of the situation had led him to conclude that The Fallen Angels wouldn’t kill Mac – at least not right away. No, it made far more sense to Jack and King that Trigger would take Mac, hold him hostage, take some time to torment him.
Jack had said that Trigger was, in his deepest, darkest core, a sadist and that he liked nothing more than hearing people beg. He got off on the pain he inflicted, on seeing the terror of his victims' faces, on having
