Victor framed it as a question, but his tone was thick with unshakable certainty.
When Javier heard that, he nearly crumpled the radio mic in his grip into a ball of scrap metal.
He shot to his feet, eyes blazing blood-red, and stormed into the interrogation room.
He fisted Victor's collar and snarled, "Victor, how long do you actually think you can get away with this? The evidence Jennifer traded her life for? I will never, ever let any of the atrocities you've committed go unpunished."
Victor's face twisted into a dark, sneering scowl. "Threats don't work on me. What, you think some lousy, garbage video is actually gonna take me down?"
In the blink of an eye, a nasty thought seemed to click in his head, and he flicked a taunting, sharp look right at Javier.
"Heard you're her fianc
