KANE
Mona stumbled slightly as the grip on her disappeared, her eyes snapping to Kane.
For a second—
Just a second—
There was fear then relief there.
Directed at him.
"What the fuck is this?" his voice cut through the chaos, sharp and lethal.
Everything stilled.
Sebastian released the guard slowly, his breathing heavy.
"These idiots," he said, jerking his chin toward the others, "are saying they found money in her booth."
Kane let out a quiet laugh.
Dark.
Humorless.
His gaze slid to the remaining guards.
"Who sent you?" he asked.