FORTY TWO

DAMON

”Wh-what?” the man stuttered, his eyes bulging with more fright. “Y-you are going to kill me?”

“Yes,” Selena replied curtly as she trained her sight on the rough face of the man. “Did you think you would walk out of here freely? Haven’t you heard rumours about The Dangerous Dame? Anyone that touches her people never goes scoot free. What makes you think you will be an exception after you landed my man in the hospital for two weeks? Huh… Tell me,” she urged the man to talk.

"All I did was follow an order, ma’am. I didn’t-”

“For following that order, you will pay a price.”

The man seemed to be the snarky type as he opened his mouth to continue talking. His head nudged toward the man in the middle who now had several pins piercing both hands, and he said, “How about him? You are going to let him go. Are you being fair that way?”

Selena sighed loudly, her lips wearing a pout of impatience and annoyance. “He is going to die as well, prick. Don’t act like I am being unfair.”

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