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om him on the plane. She was struggling

invest in

. He obviously wanted to hurt her because she scammed him of a shipment of high grade assault rifles . He ne

s that it landed his sister in a wheelchair and he lost his best friend. His twin brother,

celess crest was gone. It was

amily was falling apart on

u tell me exactly what I did to you? I'd like to know what I did to my

ing with anger and a flicker of dark humour. So thi

face but he thought better of it whe

she said,

of him. His whiskey bottle teetered and fell, shattering into pieces. He go

utching at his arm, her tiny s

ic, pl

f glass on the floor with her netted feet in order to reach him

floating circles of dusky bl

w what you did s

und her small neck

ruggle. She was ju

er, bey

of my trusted men were killed, and my family crest was stolen. My best friend

no rea

nd gently rested on

I've had enough and I'm

like

as no thrill in it. There was no blood

d have

out for show. She had the most beautiful eyes he had ever seen, even better than

cket and tossed it to her. He beckoned to the air hostess who was cowering

t the blood dropping from her feet. She looked out the w

g your foot a bit?

handled by a nurse or som

you to chat with my pet, d

ry sir"

he first aid box when yo

box and carried the dustpan whi

etter which will clearly state how incompetent you are. Once the plane lands, do

ir," s

g in utter surprise. Eric bent down and

y. I'm the one who distrac

t in the land here and beyond , my word is law. I never

less eyes shimmered with pain for a few

that rule doesn't apply" she said, smi

e a punch in the gut.

made him hide his stunned expression. Slowly, h

as undeni

my law. You can keep your job, but trust me, you won't

bowing shakily. Eric stormed out of

Emma Gonzales."

she replie

was so cool. I've never seen anyone apart fro

Though, his shit f

said, bending to

ng to, by the way

" Emma