Dave stormed into the compound, his mind consumed with anger and a burning need for answers. Cassidy’s words echoed in his head: ‘It was Camilla. She tried to kill me.’ The thought of what could have happened to Cassidy if he hadn’t found her in time made his blood boil. He wasn’t going to let Camilla get away with it, not without making her pay.
`As soon as he saw her, sitting there with a smug look on her face, his anger flared even hotter.
Without a word, Dave grabbed Camilla by the arm and yanked her up from the chair, slamming her against the cold, concrete wall. The force of the impact knocked the air out of her, and for a moment, fear flashed in her eyes.
“You think this is a game, Camilla?” Dave snarled, his face inches from hers. “You tried to kill Cassidy, and now you’re going
