Gabriel’s POV
I’ve never felt better.
I wanted to bring him back only to kill him again.
“What the f**k do we do with him?” Jacob asked and threw his bloody knife away.
“Leave him here. Wild animals will take care of him,” I said and took a step back from his dead body.
We were all drenched in his blood. I had no f*****g idea how we were going to clean ourselves.
“We should take his phone,” Nick said and walked over to him. “I have an idea.”
He rummaged through his pockets and pulled out a phone. He unlocked it and smiled.
“What idea?” Blake asked.
“I don’t want Victor to know that he is dead,” Nick said and put the phone in his pocket. “He will send somebody else, or he will come by himself. We can pretend to be Calvin and stall him.”
“How the hell will you pretend?” I frowned.
