But the low growl at the back of my skull was steadying me now, and so was I.
"Killing him is too easy," I said. My voice came out steadier than I expected, and the surprise of it crossed both their faces at once. "And if Ronald just disappears, Catherine's family will spin it. They'll rewrite the whole story until they're the victims. Damon, you said it yourself. Her father's group is bleeding cash. They're starving for a Voss merger. Corner them too fast and they'll lash out. They will bite this family before they go down."
Damon's thumb eased back from the screen.
"And Ronald," I said, and felt the slow, hot hum of my wolf agreeing with me through my ribs. "Ronald doesn't deserve clean."
I looked up. Met Damian's gold gaze full on. Did not look away.
"He stole my senses. He stole y
