Steamy Dreams
Give me a reason to end you right here, right now.
“The father was a rogue activist,” Deuce went on, his voice matter-of-fact. “He witnessed something he shouldn’t have. Something involving my father’s… business dealings. He was going to go public, expose corruption that would have destroyed the pack’s reputation.”
“So you killed him,” I whispered.
“So he was eliminated,” Deuce corrected. “Along with his family. To ensure there were no witnesses, no one to carry on his crusade.”
“His daughter was twelve years old.”