Owned by Three Monsters
It was faster that way, but this night, I planned to savor the torture we were about to unleash.
The door opened after what seemed like forever, and there he was.
The old bastard. Robert fucking Callaway.
Recognition flashed across his face before fear swallowed it whole. He didn’t ask who we were, because we already knew. He stumbled back, pale, and shaking, and for a second,I almost felt for him.
Almost.
I raised the gun and aimed it between his eyes.
“You know why we’re here,” I said calmly. “I want names.”
Rowan appeared beside me in no time, grabbed him by the collar and slammed him into the wall. “You alone?”
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