Quinn’s POV
My eyes opened, and as I raised my head with great effort, I saw Terry staring at me, arms folded. She looked annoyed, like somehow my passing out had thrown a wrench into her entire plan.
"Finally. There’s no fun in torturing you if you’re not awake to feel the pain," she huffed, dropping her arms to her sides.
"Sorry, I’ll try to do better next time," I huffed sarcastically.
"Don't get smart with me. I just fooled your mate into thinking I had nothing to do with this. Not that it was hard; he just came in and searched my home. It was easy to put on a sad face and talk to Evelyn about the tragedy that someone took you. It looks like I'll have you all to myself," she smiled, pulling out her knife again.
"So you think Rob was right in wanting to kill me? Why, what has h
