RAyNe’s men had the warehouse surrounded like a noose tightening around a throat.
From the shadows, he watched her…Celeste…saunter out of the warehouse like she didn’t have the devil himself watching her every move.
Her phone rang.
She answered with a smile, her voice coated in sugar. "Yes, I’ve fed her, baby."
RAyNe’s jaw locked.
Celeste chuckled. "I’ll be back soon."
Lucian shifted beside him. "It’s him. Adrian."
"I know," RAyNe muttered, his eyes narrowing.
A scream tore through the still night air.
RAyNe stiffened.
"Nirvana," he growled.
Lucian’s hand twitched toward his weapon. "Orders?"
RAyNe didn’t blink. "Not yet."
Inside the warehouse, Nirvana screamed again.
Celeste scowled, yanked the phone from her ear, and cursed. "That stupid b***h! Why is she being so difficult
