CHAPTER FIFTY
“You were going to shoot your father?” Kai finally asked. He’d been silent during the car ride here.
We were in house number thirteen million, but it wasn’t really a house. It was more of a warehouse somewhere outside Milwaukee with the upper floors renovated into living space. That was our domain. All the guards were beneath us and around us.
I ignored Kai, dumping my bags on a couch and wandering around. There was a loft set above, but the main living floor was large. At one end, I was surprised to see a sliding door with a deck attached. It overlooked the lake, and we were quite a ways north of the city.
We were almost in our own world. Again.
“Riley!” Kai snapped from behind me, banging something down on the table.
I jumped, looking back.
His neck was tense, every
